The Adventures of Joel Pepper

Don’t do that, Joey, commanded Mother Pepper, quickly, you’ll make it bleed worse'n ever. Dear me! I should think it was wet! suppressing a shiver, as she rapidly unwound the old cloth, now very red. Come here, over the basin. And presently the poor hand was washed off again with warm water, the long cut closed, and the strip of black court plaster stuck firmly over the wound.