"I saw them drive by together." "Now the pears and plums will have to suffer again!" said I.
"Yes," said Ellen.

"They stopped down at the foot of the hill, and looked up at those two pear-trees in the old pound; then they glanced at the house, to see if any one had noticed that they were passing." "Those pears are just getting ripe," said Addison.

"It wouldn't astonish me if they disappeared to-night.

There's no moon, is there ?" "No," said grandmother Ruth.

"It's the dark of the moon.