Don't be frightened," soothed Hippy.

"All the animals in our menagerie are halter-broken and milk-fed.

Sit down.

Go away, Henry! The gentleman's nerves are a little upset after his sprint with Willy Horse." Mr.Ainsworth sat down, but the guide did not do so until Mrs.Shafto had called off her animal and made him lie down.
"That was the voice of nature whispering to you, Mr.Ainsworth," suggested Emma demurely.

"Henry had a message for you.