light showed in the sky, all four children were almost staggering with sleep.
"I must go to sleep, Henry," murmured Jess at last. Little Benny was asleep already, and Henry was carrying him again.
"The first place we come to, then," panted Henry.
Violet said nothing, but she kept her eyes open.
Finally she caught Henry's sleeve. "Couldn't we make that haystack do?" she asked, pointing across a newly mown field.
"Indeed we could," said Henry thankfully. "What a big, enormous one it is! I was too sleepy to see it, I guess."
"And see how far away from the farmhouse and barn it is, too!" echoed Jess.
The sight gave them new courage. They climbed over two stone walls, got across a brook somehow with the heavy child, and arrived at the haystack.
Henry laid his brother down and stretched his aching arms, while Jess began to burrow into the haystack. Violet, after a moment of watching her, did the same.
"Here's his nest," said Jess sleepily, taking
