Giving her horse a touch with her riding crop, she Cantered off down the road ahead of me.
"I Walked in Arden"
Jack Crawford
And again she Cantered away.
"I Walked in Arden"
Jack Crawford
One day there Cantered past a young woman surrounded by horsemen; at the bidding of his groom he waved his hat, and the lady smiled and kissed her hand to him.
"George Du Maurier, the Satirist of the Victorians"
T. Martin Wood