Sun-fishing, sun-fishing is the most deadly form of bucking, for it
consists of a series of leaps apparently aimed at the sun, and the horse
comes down with a sickening jar on stiff front legs. Educated "pitchers"
land on only one foot, so that the shock is accompanied by a terrible
sidewise, downward wrench that breaks the hearts of the best riders in the
world. Grey Molly was educated, and Mrs. Pym stood in the doorway with a
broad grin of appreciation on her red face, she knew riding when she saw
it. Then, out of the full frenzy, the mare lapsed into high-headed,
quivering attention, and Gregg cursed her softly, with deep affection. He
understood her from her fetlocks to her teeth. She bucked like a fiend of
revolt one instant and cantered like an angel of grace the next; in fact
she was more or less of an equine counterpart of her rider.
But now he heard shrill voices passing down the street and he knew that
school was out and that he must hurry if he wanted to ride home with Betty,
so he waved to Mrs. Pym and cantered away. For over two days he had been
rushing towards this meeting; all winter he had hungered for it, but now
that the moment loomed before him he weakened; he usually did when he came
close to the girl.
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