"Yes," said Jason.
Whereupon Sunlocks added, sadly, "And I am blind—blind—blind."
"Courage," whispered Jason, "the lake is yonder. I can see it plainly. We'll have water soon."
"It's not that," said Sunlocks, "but something else that troubles me."
"What else?" said Jason.
"That I'm blind, and sick, and have a broken hand, a broken heart, and a broken brain, and am not worth saving."
"Lean heavier on my shoulder, and wind your arm about my neck," whispered Jason.
Sunlocks struggled on a little longer, and then the power of life fell low in him, and he could walk no farther. "Let me go," he said, "I will lie down here a while."
And when Jason had dropped him gently to the ground, thinking he meant to rest a little and then continue his journey, Sunlocks said, very gently:
"Now, save yourself. I am only a burden to you. Escape, or you will be captured and taken back."