Talbot Mundy, King of the Khyber Rifles — Chapter V (1916)
“ King admitted ungrudgingly, as the mare came back at a walk to her picket rope."There is only one mare like this one," laughed the Rangar. "She has her.""What'll you take for this one?" King asked him. "Name your price!""The mare is hers. You must ask her. Who knows? She is generous. There is nobody on earth more generous than she when she cares to be. See what you wear on your wrist!" ”
