He gathered in the rein until he had it six inches from the bit.
Then he wiped the rein with his coat tail and looked at it admiringly.
To use the one rein meant a crash into the rail, and surely death.
Throbbing with a grateful, craving allegiance, I seized the rein.
The first thing that occurred to him was to free Mukhorty's leg from the rein.
The moment he obeys ...