There were no habitations and no people, just a solitary Quechua horseman who galloped past without so much as a nod.

Buccleuch waved on the rest of his men and let them pass him, his eyes glued to the solitary horseman.

It was not long before he came upon a solitary horseman riding toward the east.

I paused at the edge of a clump of pines to watch the solitary horseman cantering up the hill.

Far away, along the trail, the shot sounded faintly in the ears of a solitary horseman.

As they neared the ranch they saw the figure of a solitary horseman approaching from the north.

Far below me, a solitary horseman raced, crouched over the neck of his steed, a limp, dark burden across his saddle.

But the solitary horseman had no time to view the grandeur of Nature as revealed by lightning.

A solitary horseman must have passed this way, not long ago.

It was as they labored up a long slope that the solitary horseman appeared.