She remembered how Harry King had come to them one day, riding on his yellow horse-riding out of the setting sun toward them, and how his companionship had comforted them and his courage and help had saved them more than once,-and how, had it not been for him, their bones, too, might be lying there now, whitening in the heat.
"The Eye of Dread"
Payne Erskine
And at this the other Bedouin, riding in the lead as a guide of the camels, turned around and began to shout: He is already coming!
"In Desert and Wilderness"
Henryk Sienkiewicz
There she goes,-isn'tthat riding?
"The Martins Of Cro' Martin, Vol. II (of II)"
Charles James Lever