Purty soon He wakes up an' says He: 'Where's michael?
"My Lady of the Chimney Corner"
Alexander Irvine
We've got our work cut out, let me tell you, if we do it He had leaned and lifted her up bodily, helped her to put her foot in the stirrup from which he had drawn his own, and he held her beside him while he sent michael down the trail as fast as he dared.
"Lonesome Land"
B. M. Bower
They were at the corral gate then, and he set her down carefully, then dismounted and turned michael into the corral and shut the gate.
"Lonesome Land"
B. M. Bower