Then the youth pulled on the left rein, and the bronco came around with scarcely any trouble.
"You aren't mastered yet, but you're pretty close to it," said the boy.
"We are going home, understand, home!" The bronco moved forward about a hundred feet.

Then he deliberately dropped on the prairie and lay on his side, as quiet as a lamb.
"Want to rest, eh ?" said Dave.

"Well, not out here.

You brought me here and you've got to take me back.

Get up!" He gave the animal a prod in the side.