He'll pull through.

Dan will never die of a fall on his head.

He's got nine lives, and not lost half of them yet.' 'If you go, uncle, mayn't I go with you?
I'm just spoiling for a journey; and it would be such larks to go out there with you, and see the mines and Dan, and hear all about it, and help.

I can nurse.

Can't I, Rob ?' cried Teddy, in his most wheedlesome tones.
'Pretty well.