80 PEEP AT OUR NEIGHBORS.

And my head ached, too. How hap-
pened that? And my arm was lame.
What did that mean? Had I hurt it?
I tried to turn over in the bed. I
couldn’t do anything of the kind. I
_ seemed to have been put into a barrel
and pounded, as Amanda Lounsbury
pounded the clothes, in the process of
washing. What did all this mean ?

I found out what it all meant—not im-
mediately, but after a while. I found
out that I had fallen from the scaffold
down to the floor; that I was badly hurt
by the fall; that my brother had alarmed
the folks in the house; that they had
carried me into the kitchen, and made up