There were the chickens and Nibble and the tortoise all running about, and Dudu seemed to be talking to me all the time.

But it was just a muddle; you know how dreams go sometimes.

And when I woke up the fire was quite out and it was all dark.

And then I saw the light of Marcelline's candle through the hinge of the door, and she came to tell me it was time to get up." "Oh dear," said Jeanne, "I do hope you'll dream some more to-night." "I daresay I shan't dream at all," said Hugh.

"Some nights I go to sleep, and it's morning in one minute.