To be unhorsed in that struggling mass meant serious injury if not death.

The youth was glad of heart to think that he was not required to enter the herd.
That night, when the horse herd came tearing down the mesa, Reynolds said: "Now, Mose, you fall heir to my shift of horses, too.

Let me show them to you.

Each man has four extra horses.

That wall-eyed roan is mine, so is the sorrel mare with the star face.