A white-haired, magnificently uniformed officer with the heavy golden chain of a high-captain dismounted and advanced on the waiting Malagorans.

Bathed in the glare of his own torch, the officer dismounted.

An officer who had evidently come up from the west dismounted and pulled his saber.

The officer dismounted, took the dooth by its reins, and led the animal toward a rocky spire.

The officer had dismounted from the grey horse which was skittering nervously at the road s edge.

Hauling on their reins, the fifty men sat their mounts while their officer dismounted and climbed to the platform, pushing aside the auctioneer.

The officer in charge of the soldiers, who was the only man among them on a horse, dismounted his steed and exchanged a few inaudible words with the white-haired villager.

As the soldiers rode up to the thicket, the officer dismounted and led his horse to the pond to drink.

The officer rode back to the rise and dismounted.

The officers immediately dismounted, and retired to consult, and the men sat on their horses in a state of anxious suspense.