AN ACCOUNT OF OUR VISIT TO COUSIN MATTIE 'S We all walked over to Cousin Mattie 's last week . They were all well there and we had a fine dinner . On our way back a snow-storm came up and we got lost in the woods . We did n't know where we were or nothing . If we had n't seen a light I guess we 'd all have been frozen and snowed over , and they would never have found us till spring and that would be very sad . But we saw a light and made for it and it was Peg Bowen 's . 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 XXXXX us were coasting on Uncle Rogers hill .
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