bridle-lane

Updated: May 24, 2025

There was a slight drop into a bridle-lane. The man on the gray turned and cantered quietly along it. He jumped a low heave-gate and followed the track beyond. In the next field he saw his quarry, hunting along at a little dog-trot. Joses seemed to have no fear of pursuit.

Alfred Ollivant - Boy Woodburn: A Story of the Sussex Downs