I came here into the shade, and the pain made me faint, I suppose.

Call somebody, and get me home." Then she shut her eyes, and looked so white that Ben hurried away, and burst upon old Mrs.Paine, placidly knitting at the end door, so suddenly that, as she afterward said, "It sca't her like a clap o' thunder." "Ain't a man nowheres around.

All down in the big medder gettin' in hay," was her reply to Ben's breathless demand for "everybody to come and see to Miss Celia." He turned to mount, for he had flung himself off before Lita stopped, but the old lady caught his jacket, and asked half a dozen questions in a breath.
"Who's your folks?
What's broke?
How'd she fall?
Where is she?
Why didn't she come right here?
Is it a sunstroke ?" As fast as words could tumble out of his mouth, Ben answered, and then tried to free himself; but the old lady held on, while she gave her directions, expressed her sympathy, and offered her hospitality with incoherent warmth.
"Sakes alive! poor dear! Fetch her right in.

Liddy, get out the camphire; and, Melissy, you haul down a bed to lay her on.

Falls is dretful uncert'in things; shouldn't wonder if her back was broke.
Father's down yender, and he and Bijah will see to her.