I'd love to.

I can ride anything.

That funny saddle would do--see how big and high the horn is, good as the fork of a lady's saddle." "Yes, but the stirrup!" "I'd put my foot in between the flaps above the stirrup.

Help me up, sir ?" "I'd rather not." Molly pouted.
"Stingy!" "But no woman ever rode that horse--not many men but me.

I don't know what he'd do." "Only one way to find out." Jed, approaching, joined the conversation.
"I rid him," said he.