"Come! You must go to bed." "It will be of no use, Wilmer," returned the lady.

"I will be worse in bed than sitting up.

You don't know what a strange feeling has come over me.

Oh, Archie, if you were only at home! Hark! What was that ?" The pale face grew paler as Mrs.Voss bent forward in a listening attitude.
"Only the wind," answered her husband, betraying some impatience.

"A thousand strange sounds are on the air in a night like this.