Get me my rubbers, and put these slippers with our things.

I can't dance anymore, but as soon as supper is over, watch for Hannah and tell me the minute she comes." "They are going out to supper now.

I'll stay with you.

I'd rather." "No, dear, run along, and bring me some coffee.

I'm so tired I can't stir." So Meg reclined, with rubbers well hidden, and Jo went blundering away to the dining room, which she found after going into a china closet, and opening the door of a room where old Mr.Gardiner was taking a little private refreshment.