'I can't bear to think that nobody will come,' she said.

Of course I laughed at her.

I thought her very morbid, but--well, I have telegraphed to the girl to come in time for the funeral.

She is in New York.

She and the people with whom she lives have just returned from the South." "She must come here," Henry said.
"I could think of no other place," said Horace.