Keep hold of me, and I'll keep hold of them horses.

I'll look out if they jump." For some reason of their own the team became less fractious.

He limped along the road, his hand at the bit of the more vicious.

She could feel him limp.
"You're hurt--they did jump on you!" she reiterated.
"Knee's busted some, but we'll git along.

Don't you mind.