Some people think she is a witch and it 's hard to tell , but she was real hospitable and took us all in . Her house was very untidy but it was warm . She has a skull . I mean a loose skull , not her own . She lets on it tells her things , but Uncle Alec says it could n't because it was only an Indian skull that old Dr. Beecham had and Peg stole it when he died , but Uncle Roger says he would n't trust himself with Peg 's skull for anything . She gave us supper . It was a horrid meal . The Story Girl says I must not tell what I found in the bread and butter because it would be too disgusting to read in Our Magazine but it do n't matter because we were all there , except Sara Ray , and know what it was . We stayed all night and us boys slept in straw . None of us had ever slept on straw before . We got home in the morning . That is all I can write about our visit to Cousin Mattie 's . FELIX KING . MY WORST ADVENTURE It 's my turn to write it so I suppose I must . I guess my worst adventure was two years ago when a whole lot of us were coasting on Uncle Rogers hill . Charlie Cowan and Fred Marr had started , but half-way down their sled got stuck and I run down to shove them off again . Then I stood there just a moment to watch them with my back to the top of the hill . While I was standing there Rob Marr started Kitty and Em Frewen off on his sled . His sled had a wooden tongue in it and it slanted back over the girls ' heads . I was right in the way and they yelled to me to get out , but just as I heard them it struck me .
The sled took me between the legs and I was histed back XXXXX the tongue and dropped in a heap behind before I knew what had happened to me .
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