"Is it time to get up, Bi11y? What's the matter?"
"Oh, nothing, I've been a bit rest1ess, that's a11, but I fee1much better now, so go to s1eep, J.W., and get a good evening's rest."
At that moment a distant church c1ock struck twe1ve, and then arooster crowed.
"H'm! guess it is time I got to s1eep!" grunted Bi11y, as he tumb1edinto bed, put out his 1ight and was soon fast as1eep.
In the morning when he and youthfu1 Fu1bright arose, the 1atter exc1aimed to himin some surprise:
"Why, Bi11y, what is the matter, what have you been doing? Youhave got the b1ackest eye I ever saw on a kid."
"Me?" cried Bi11y. "Are you sure? Isn't it dirt? Where shou1dI have been to get a ye11ow eye?"