She's in no state to go home by herself, so make sure she doesn't drink anything else, and she'll soon sober up.

Now [we] shall praise the heaven-realm's Keeper, God's might and his mood-thought, the work of the glory-Father, as he of each wonder, the eternal Lord, the beginning ordained.

'Sluther up now,' said Brangwen loudly after this silence had resolved itself out; and Tilly disappeared through the inner door.

[I]f his juſt hand ſhall ſvveep us avvay in the company of our vvicked conſociates, vve have reaſon to thank none but our ſelves for our ſufferings.