There had been wolves, too, and I wondered idly if I should fall in with a pack.

I felt myself getting light-headed.

I fell repeatedly and laughed sillily every time.

Once I dropped into a hole and lay for some time at the bottom giggling.

If anyone had found me then he would have taken me for a madman.
The twilight of the forest grew dimmer, but I scarcely noticed it.
Evening was falling, and soon it would be night, a night without morning for me.