He was left-handed, too." "How did you know that ?" I asked.
"By the way he handled his reins, of course," said Tanno.
"The mare was a magnificent beast, vicious as a fury, with a mouth as hard as an eighty-pound tunny.

He sat her like Castor himself.

She pirouetted back and forth across the road and my fellows scampered from under her hoofs.

The mare was such a beauty I could not take my eyes off her." "Yes," I put in, "Ducconius has a splendid stud." "Was he Ducconius ?" Tanno exclaimed.

"Your adversary in your old law- suit ?" "His son Marcus, from your description," I amplified.