Don't you hear ?--there!" "It's some young gentleman, maybe, going home, from a dinner-party." "Don't draw the curtain, Juanita, please! I like it so, I can look out.
The moonlight is nice.

Somebody is very late, going home from a dinner party." "They often be.

Miss Daisy, the moonlight will hinder you sleeping, I am afraid." "I can't sleep.

It's so good to look out! Juanita--there's that horse's feet, stopping just here." Juanita went to her door, and perceived that Daisy spoke truth.

Somebody down at her little wicket had dismounted and was fastening his horse to the fence.