There was terror in this feeling, but there was also gladness.
"Kate." "Yes--honey!" "What were you hummin' ?" She started.
"I didn't know I was humming, Dan." "You were, all right.

It sounded sort of familiar, but I couldn't figger out where I heard it." "I know now.

It's one of your own tunes." Now she felt a tremor so strong that she feared he would notice it.
"I must go back to the house, Dan.

Maybe Dad has returned.

If he has, perhaps he can arrange to have you carried back tonight." "I don't want to think of movin', Kate.