The man took Juan by both arms and stood him on his feet. He seemed very strong.
"Now lean on me, and let us see if we can find a cab."
"But where are you going to take me?"
"Nowhere where you wouldn't want to go. Are you afraid?"
"No; I feel in my heart that you will help me."
"Come along, then. Let's see how soon I can get you something hot to drink."
"God will reward you for this, sir; the Virgin will reward you. I thought I was going to die there, against that grating."
"Don't talk about dying, man. The question now is to find a cab; if we can only move along fast enough—What is the matter? Are you stumbling?"
"Yes, sir. I think I struck a lamp-post. You see—as I am blind—"