"It's all right, old man!" said Neil. "You got a thump on your head coming down the slide."
"It feels——" Teeny-bits began. But his head was too heavy; the shadow of a smile crossed his face and lying back on the pillow he closed his eyes.
"We must keep very quiet," said the surgeon. "He'll sleep now and be the better for it."
CHAPTER XIV
A TALE OF THE FAR EAST
It was as Doctor Emmons predicted: Teeny-bits slept half the morning through and awoke with a clear look in his eyes that indicated at once to his friends that his dazed condition had passed.
"What did I hit?" he asked.
"A big oak tree," said Ted Norris.
"I knocked it down, didn't I?" asked Teeny-bits. "My head feels as if I did."