The chubby legs were covered by thick stockings, and the feet were protected by heavy shoes.

True, she ran much risk in lying upon the cold earth, with nothing between her and the ground, but there was hope that no serious harm would follow.
The rock not only kept off the wind, but screened her from the snow.
It was almost certain that the little one had been asleep several hours.
Hugh gently examined the limbs and body to see whether there was any hurt.

Her peaceful sleep ought to have satisfied him, but he was not content.

Not a scratch, however, was found, though her clothing had suffered a good deal.
"Take the lantern," said he in a husky voice to his companion.

Then, softly pushing his brawny arms under the dimpled form, he lifted it as tenderly as its mother could have done.