Those pills were both just bread and sugar.

He'll be all right in a minute or two.

I've just been showing you that the fellow hasn't got nerve enough nor brains enough for a fine woman like you, Jane," he says.
Then Jane begins to sob and laugh, both to oncet, kind o' wild like, her voice clucking like a hen does, and she says: "It's worse then, it's worse! It's worse for me than if it were a murder! Some farces can be more tragic than any tragedy ever was," she says.

Or they was words to that effect.
And if Henry had of been really dead she couldn't of took it no harder than she begun to take it now when she saw he was alive, but jest wasn't no good.

But I seen she was taking on fur herself now more'n fur Henry.
Doctor Kirby always use to say women is made unlike most other animals in many ways.