Christian Science

This last summer when I was on my way back to Vienna from the Appetite-Cure in the mountains I fell over a cliff in the twilight and broke some arms and legs and one thing or another and by good luck was found by some peasants who had lost an ass and they carried me to the nearest habitation which was one of those large low thatch-roofed farm-houses with apartments in the garret for the family and a cunning little porch under the deep gable decorated with boxes of bright colored flowers and cats; on the ground floor a large and light sitting-room separated from the milch-cattle apartment by a partition; and in the front yard rose stately and fine the wealth and pride of the house the manure-pile.