No," to Siward beside him, pressing forward through the crowd which eddied from the dead man to the stretcher; "no, there is not a bone broken.

She is stunned, that's all; she fell in the shrubbery.

We'll have an ambulance here pretty quick.

Stephen," using his first name unconsciously, "won't you look out for Sylvia?
I'm going back on the ambulance.

If you'll find somebody to drive my machine, I wish you would take Sylvia back.