25 March 1867 – 31 March 1867
30 March 1867
Ride to Hurst. Returning, I rode by the edge of the sea, till in one place the horse suddenly sank to his belly in the muddy sand. I had a real fright for half a minute, and then we scrambled out, I don't know how. At Keyhaven I got the horse well wisped.
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