Kalman made his way round to the man's side.

He was fast asleep.
"Get up! Get up, you fool, or you will be smothered!" said Kalman, roughly shaking him.

"Get up, I say!" He pulled the man to his feet and they started on once more, Mr.Penny stumbling along like a drunken man.
"Let me walk, Kalman," entreated Marjorie.

"I feel fresh and strong.

He can't go on, and he will only keep us back." "You walk!" cried Kalman.