"I was a fool over a horse.
An' now I'm a fool over a girl....

I wish you'd never found me that day!" Lucy whirled in the saddle and made Wildfire jump.

She quieted him, and, leaping off, threw the bridle to Slone.

"I won't ride your horse in the race!" she declared with sudden passion.

She felt herself shaking all over.
"Lucy Bostil, I wish I was as sure of Heaven as I am you'll be up on Wildfire in that race," he said.
"I won't ride your horse." "MY horse.