Well, well!" "Coming to herself!" It was the same phrase the good dame had used the night before, and it struck Hilda's mind with renewed force.

Yes, she had come to herself,--her new self, which was to be so different from the old.

How strange it all was! What should she do now, to prove the new Hilda and try her strength?
Something must be done at once; the time for folded hands and listless revery was gone by.
"Shall I--may I help you to get breakfast ?" she asked aloud, rather timidly.
"Breakfast?
Bless you, honey, we had breakfast two hours ago.

We farmers are early birds, you know.

But you can lay a plate and napkin for yourself, if you like, while I drop a couple of fresh eggs and toast a bit of bacon for you.