CHAPTER IV.
"A RAILROAD SAVAGE." It now occurred to little Flyaway, with a sudden pang, that she must have come to the end of the world.

"Yes, cerdily!" The world was full of folks and houses,--this place was nothing but trees.

The world had horses and wagons in it,--this place hadn't.

"O dee!" Where was the hill gone, on the top of which stood that big house they called heaven,--the house where Charlie lived and played in the garden?
Why, that hill had just walked off, and the house too! She parted the bushes and peeped through.

Nothing to be seen but trees.
Flyaway began to cry from sheer fright, as well as pain.