I left Steenbok when my husband died, five years ago.
"Saint's Progress" by John Galsworthy
On March 10 my faithful brown pony Steenbok died of horse-sickness.
"On Commando" by Dietlof Van Warmelo
Bonny, (one of Hobson's younger sons), and I went out one day after breakfast to try for a steenbok before dinner.
"Six Months at the Cape" by R.M. Ballantyne
And yet the steenbok did not appear to dread it.
"The Young Yagers" by Mayne Reid