Men and Gods by Ferdinand Ossendowski]@TWC D-Link book Men and Gods 17/22 I slipped from the saddle and, holding this by my left hand, swam with my right beside my mount, encouraging him with my shouts. For a time he floated with lips apart and his teeth set firm. In his widely opened eyes was indescribable fear. As soon as I was out of the saddle, he had at once risen in the water and swam more calmly and rapidly. The well-trained horses had brought all their burdens over. |