"The horse didn't get bent, too, did he ?" Mr.Bangs indignantly declared that the horse was all right.
"Um--hum.

Well, then, I guess I can supply a carriage.

My fust cousin Ezra that died used to be doctor here, and he give me his sulky when he got a new one.

It's out in the barn.

Go fetch your horse, and harness him in.