"If mother could only see me now! Get out from under while I swing down.

Back to terra cotta--I mean firma.

Here goes----" Down he came, tumbling forward, and sprawling on the ground, while he held the branch above him, like the Statue of Liberty lighting the world.
"Here we are," he said.

"Take it while I have a look at my leg.

It's nothing but an abrasion.