I wish I could have done so much for him.

But always when he sees me he'll remember." Lucy saw that the rider was in difficulties.

He could not bend his back, and evidently it pained him to try.

His brow was moist.
"Let me do that," she said.
"Thanks.

It took about all my strength to get into this new outfit," he said, relinquishing, his place to Lucy.
When she looked up from her task, presently, he was sitting in the shade of the cedar, watching her.