"Hang it, I wish I knew more about injuries of this sort.

Then I might be able to help you." "Why, I may be all right, and able to sprint in another half hour," smiled Dick.
"Yes, you will!" jeered Greg.

"Dick, you won't run for a few days to come, anyway." "A nice lot we are, to set out to aid the law's officers," remarked Dave disgustedly.

"Dick can take only a half a step per minute.
Mr.Valden can use only one hand.

Greg's head looks gory.