the polish rider

"Really," said CanonPennyfather, rather feebly, "I'mnot quite sure."
　　"Ah, I expect not. You'vebeen quite bad, you know. Something hit you a nasty crack, so the doctor said. Thesemotorists! Not even stopping after they'd knocked you down."
　　"Have I had an accident?" said Canon Pennyfather. "A motor accident?"
　　"That's right,"said the woman. "Found you by the side ofthe road when we come home. Thought you was drunk at first." Shechuckled pleasantly at the reminiscence. "Then my husband saidhe'd better take a look. It may have been an accident, hesaid. There wasn't no smell of drink or anything. No blood oranything neither. Anyway, there you was, out like a log. So my husband said 'we can't leave him here lying like that'and he carried you in here. See?"