"I meant no harm indeed, neighbour.  I did it fur the best," said the poor woman, shrinking from Hannah's wild and angry eyes.  "I'm main sorry fur yer.  I never guessed as you had a child of yer h'own.  I thought you had only that wee Davie wot died last spring.  But, howsomedever, that ere young 'un don't look so bad as mine.  Take him to a doctor at once.  I'm real, real sorry as I did him an injury."