I never saw a devil of a horse--did you?
There may be some out West." "Don't break that pretty neck of yours, Marion," he said.
She lifted her eyes; then, briefly, "No fear." "Yes, there is," he said.

"There's no use looking for trouble in a horse.

Women who hunt as you hunt take all that's legitimately coming to them.

Why doesn't Tom ride his own mare ?" "She rolled on him," said Marion simply.
"Oh.

Is he hurt ?" "Ribs." "Well, he's lucky." "Isn't he! He'll miss a few drills with his precious squadron, that's all." She was looking about her, preoccupied.