Everything in its current goes along with it." "And only the strong can stand the journey," said Sarah.
These words were no doubt inspired by an ache in her bones.

A hard seat and the ceaseless jolting of the wagon through long, hot, dusty days had wearied them.

Even their hearts were getting sore as they thought of the endless reaches of the roads ahead.

Samson stuffed a sack with straw and put it under her and the children on the seat.

At a word of complaint he was wont to say: "I know it's awful tiresome, but we got to have patience.