I feel sick." Espalin brought a canteen.
"Take your time, Chris," said Lisner.

"Tell us when you feel able to go." "I'll be all right after a little.

Say, boys, it was the queerest feeling--coming to, I mean.

I could almost hear your voices, first.
Then I heard them a long ways off but I couldn't make any sense to the words.

Here; let me lean my back up against this rock and sit quiet for a while.