I had started my count and was up to six when the lead rider pulled rein.

The lead rider was now in the neighborhood of a hundred yards away.

The lead rider took it full in the chest and fell from his horse.

The lead rider was the first to spot the small airplane.

"Don't tell me she won't be a lead high rider some day".

He aimed at the lead rider and squeezed off another shot.

One of the lead riders came around back and opened the door for the passenger.

He reached the lead rider and gave a bow which was a fraction lower than required.

The officers couldn't see what was behind the lines of horse, and they were shouting something at the lead riders.

She supposed the lead rider had to go slowly because of the near-darkness.