5/25 I can't sleep for thinking about it. Only last night I had a nightmare. I saw all those rows and rows of faces, and the lights, and my voice went, my tongue was dry and hard, not a word would come. And you were there--and the others!" He laughed at her. One of those two young men must take you out for a day in the country to-morrow." "They seem so busy," she complained. |