In the brook lay Sally, with a broken foreleg.

Beyond her was Duncan, dead; he had broken his neck.

Lill was cast between two big stones; and she, too, had broken her leg.

Moaning dolefully, Prince floundered near by.

Another horse had got to his feet; he was dragging one leg, which seemed to be out of joint or broken.
Meanwhile the storm swirled and eddied.