Then the white knight turned his horse and rode away.

So they shook hands, and then the Knight rode slowly away into the forest.

While they were proceeding, talking thus, the knight, who was alone, rode rapidly toward them on the run.

Were it not for his pride, the young knight might have ridden out of the village there and then.

Jim sat up for a better look and a knight in full armor rode into view on a large white horse through the trees.

At last, after a long time, came a knight riding upon a horse that was such a fine one, its equal had never yet been seen.

The Knight rode in front, keeping hold of the pony's reins.

Remembering how she had stood on the tower battlements the next morning, watching her knight ride away.

Then a knight rode to halfway between them, but a little to one side, and shouted: "Loose!"