I used to scold her for it, poor soul.

Many's the time I've reproached myself since, but--" "For mercy sakes, what's your sister's snorin' got to do with--" "Hush! Mrs.Barnes," with intense solemnity.

"As sure as you and I live and breathe this minute, my sister Medora came to me last night." "CAME to you! Why--you mean you dreamed about her, don't you?
There's nothin' strange in that.

When you took that fourth cup of tea I said to myself--" "HUSH! Oh, hush! DON'T talk so.

I didn't dream.