"No sooner said than done!" cried Uncle Clem, as he took the French doll
by the waist and stood her upon her head.

"That should be long enough!" Raggedy Ann said, when Uncle Clem had held
the French doll in this position for five minutes.

But when the French doll was again placed upon her feet her eyes still
remained tightly closed.

All this time, Raggedy Andy had remained in the corner, thinking as hard
as his rag head would think.

He thought and thought, until the yarn hair upon his head stood up in
the air and wiggled.

"If the 'medicine' did not run up into her hair when she stood upon her
head," thought Raggedy Andy, "then it is because the 'medicine' could
not run; so, if the medicine can not run, it is because it is too sticky
and thick to run out the hole in the top of her head." He also thought a
lot more.

At last he turned to the others and said out loud, "I can't seem to
think of a single way to help her open her eyes unless we take off her
hair and wash the medicine from inside her china head."

"Why didn't I think of that?" Raggedy Ann asked. "That is just the way
we shall have to do!"

So Raggedy Ann caught hold of the French doll's feet, and Raggedy Andy