There, I will walk by your side, and you can put your hand to my shoulder to steady yourself.

Surajah can lead your horse and his own, and Ibrahim can take mine." In this way they performed the journey to the trees, and then halted.
Annie was lifted down, and laid on a rug.

Dick insisted on her drinking some wine, and then, covering her with another rug, they left her and lighted a fire, fifty yards away.
"Look here, Ibrahim, put that whole chicken into the pan, cover it with water, and let it stew.

Don't let it boil fast, but just simmer until it falls all to pieces.

Then I will wake her, if she has gone to sleep, and make her drink the broth.