Then like a shot the spirited mustang was off down the lane.

Carley wondered with swelling heart.

Was her coming such a wondrous surprise--so unexpected and big in generosity--something that would make Kilbourne as glad as it had seemed to make Flo?
Carley thrilled to this assurance.
Down the lane she flew.

The red walls blurred and the sweet wind whipped her face.

At the trail she swerved the mustang, but did not check his gait.