The man on the white horse who I saw three months ago.

"I got a long shot at him and killed his big white horse."

And from this he was moved by the coming of the man with the white horse.

After a time it came to the little man on the white horse that the world was very still.

He had helped her back on the white horse when she fell off.

"But there's always going to be someone who, when you bring a white horse in, will say they wanted a black one."

"They don't know we are after them," said the little man on the white horse.

He was sitting his big white horse at the edge of the sea.

The white horse stood in the middle of the yard like a bad special effect.

I would have to lie and tell them that the white horse died.