Oh, do say Marshall's all right! Marshall's my very own." "I'll go and see," said Gregory; and he ran off, and came back to say that Marshall was the one that seemed to be all right, but Snelgrove had broken his leg and couldn't move.
"Oh, I'm so glad about Marshall," said the girl; "but poor Tommy, how sorry he'll be!" "See if you can get up, missie," said Kink.

"I want to know if you're hurt anywhere." The little girl sat up and then stood up.

"I feel all right," she said, "only very giddy." Kink uttered a sigh of relief.

"Drink this cold water," he said.

"That will make you much better.