"I'd do it again tomorrow, if I could.

It's only the vain part of me that goes and cries in this silly way.

Don't tell anyone, it's all over now.

I thought you were asleep, so I just made a little private moan for my one beauty.

How came you to be awake ?" "I can't sleep, I'm so anxious," said Meg.
"Think about something pleasant, and you'll soon drop off." "I tried it, but felt wider awake than ever." "What did you think of ?" "Handsome faces--eyes particularly," answered Meg, smiling to herself in the dark.
"What color do you like best ?" "Brown, that is, sometimes.