And I thought of how my brother had ridden with those who struck hard behind enemy lines.

Yet your brother does ride with the Girumgi, who have certainly shed our blood, and not long since.

My mom, my brother and I rode home from the funeral in silence.

Darrigade's brother, Roger, six years younger, also rode as a professional.

Nor did he say that his brother had ridden with the escort.

The elder brother rode straight on till he reached the borders of a strange kingdom.

The brothers rode on the whole day, and towards evening they came to a great forest, which they entered.

The brothers quickly rode to the service station where they had been that morning.

He and his older brother Jack rode in the same teams until the outbreak of war.

Those brothers of mine had been riding roughshod over me because I was a girl.