Go straight up-stairs and lie down, and I'll bring you up some of that nerve medicine Dr.Wallace put up for you.

Maybe you can get to sleep." Lucy sobbed and laughed again.

"Stop right where you are," said her mother, with a wonderful, firm gentleness--"right where you are.

Put this thing right out of your mind.

It's nothing you can help." Lucy sobbed and laughed again, and this time her laugh rang so wildly that the grocer's boy looked at her with rising alarm.