But, just at this moment, the thought came into my mind, that I was converted; still, as I felt so very different from what I had expected to feel, I could not see how that could be.

I concluded to run and see my mother, and ask her how people felt, when they got converted.

So I went, right away, to my mother's house, some five or six squares from the shop.
When I reached the door of her house, it appeared to me that everything was new and bright.

I went in, and sat down.

Mother asked me how I was.
I told her, I felt _right smart_.