She pulled the red horse out of line, and went to him.

That big red horse stood out like a forest fire in this green country.

"I hope you know what you're doing," she said to the red horse.

She mounted, and turned the red horse toward the road.

Red Horse turned his mount and spoke to the others.

Red Horse lay below him, and he looked at it with surprise.

All at once she felt like racing the red horse along the road and singing.

Kelly was a big red horse with lots of bottom.

As the fight went on, she could feel through her legs that the red horse began to tire.

The Red Horse were about to make their next move.