1 Every foot of ground, every tree and brook, every lane and bridle path reminded her of him.
2 By this time Scarlett was boiling, ready to rear like a horse at the touch of a strange rough hand on its bridle.
3 "Hold the reins," said Rhett shortly, swinging to the ground and tossing the bridle to Uncle Peter.
4 Maybe you girls didn't know it, but they've got every road, too, every wagon lane and bridle path, except the McDonough road.
5 Then finally having found it, the horse sank in the traces and refused to move, refused to rise even when she and Prissy tugged at the bridle.
6 Wearily she dismounted and took the animal by the bridle.
7 I can't stand it, said Scarlett, taking the horse by the bridle and pulling him to a reluctant start.
8 As he slowly dismounted and tossed the bridle reins over the hitching post, Scarlett's breath came back to her as suddenly and painfully as after a blow in the stomach.
9 Scarlett stood with her hand on the horse's bridle, a dull feeling at her heart.
10 Over and over, he told the story of his many narrow escapes, of the bypaths and country lanes he had taken on his return to Tara, the unfrequented roads, the old trails, the bridle paths.
11 Then Cathleen flapped the bridle reins sharply and the old mule moved off.
12 With a sudden swift movement the man's hand was on the horse's bridle.
13 Placing Alice, then, on the same animal with Cora, he seized the bridle, and commenced his route by plunging deeper into the forest.
The Last of the Mohicans By James Fenimore CooperContext Highlight In CHAPTER 17 14 There was a great gleaming of yellow and patent leather about the saddle and bridle.
15 He jerked and wrenched savagely at his bridle, stopping the hard-breathing animal with a furious pull near the colonel of the regiment.