Wait a little.

This is a vision.
I shall sleep it off.

It has been too short and easy.

I must have a better vision than this; this is the poorest of all.

No struggle, no consciousness of peril, no entreaty--and yet I never saw _that_ before.' With a start.
'Saw what, deary ?' 'Look at it! Look what a poor, mean, miserable thing it is! _That_ must be real.