By and by she asked: "May I lead the colt while you ride ?" "Oh, no, I am not tired," was his answer.
"I want to do something for you." "Why ?" "I am so grateful.

I feel like the King's cat.

I am trying to express my feelings.

I think I know, now, why the Indian women do the drudgery." As she looked at Him her dark eyes were very serious.
"I have done little," said he.

"It is Mr.Binkus who rescued you.