I can sleep anywhere.

And now go downstairs and think it over, Nancy.

I must get to my work.

I've some letters that must be written to-night." Mrs.Woolper departed with her tray, gratified by her master's unwonted familiarity, and not ill pleased by the thought of visitors.

They would cause a great deal of trouble, certainly; but the monotony of Nancy's easy life had grown so oppressive to her as to render the idea of any variety pleasing.