What do you mean, Hester ?" She told him as she relit her lamp, and stood eyeing him sharply the while.

When she finished he was silent a minute, then said, looking half vexed and half ashamed, "I see how it is, and I'm glad you alone have found me out.

I walk in my sleep sometimes, Hester, that's the truth.

I thought I'd got over it, but it's come back, you see, and I'm sorry for it.

Don't be troubled.