If they lay their tender hands on our foreheads they rest there so light and tender we fancy it is only a breath of air touchin' our fevered brows bringing a sudden rest and comfort.
"If they speak to us when we're tired out and heartbroken we hear their voices only in our souls that are suddenly and strangely consoled.

If their eyes ever look into our eyes filled with the divine pity and sweetness of their all comprehendin' love and sympathy, we only know it by the sudden sunshiny light and warmth that fills our being.

But sometime, somewhere, some happy soul may see and comprehend what we now faintly apprehend." Josiah whispered, "Samantha Allen, do you realize what you're doin'?
You're attractin' attention and makin' talk, come along! this is no time for eppisodin', if there ever _is_ a right time." And bein' brung down to earth agin I found to my great surprise I wuz sayin' this out loud entirely unbeknown to myself.

And I follered my pardner out of the buildin'.
But to resoom backwards.

We thought we would go from the Palace of Electricity to that of Transportation, and I feelin' real tired thought I would take a chair a spell (eloquence is tuckerin' specially when you're walkin' afoot), and I proposed that we should all take chairs for a spell.