You saved me from the hoofs of le Docteur Jameray's horse, and lent me your handkerchief.
I have had it in keeping for you ever since," drawing it from his breast.

Then, turning to his companions, he said, "Excuse me; I attend these young persons a little way.

They are friends, and the young man is ill." In fact, my head swam round, and I swooned again, and have no remembrance but of a confused babble of sounds.

When I came to, Madeleine and the needle-seller, whose name was La Croissette, were conveying me between them; or, in fact, he was chiefly carrying me, and she supporting my feet.

I said, "Set me down, I'll try to walk," but found I could not.