I was running after the cat.

I'd put her under my best hat, and she was spinning down stairs.

You never saw anything so funny! I'm always doing such things,--I mean like the skirt.

I do declare! you mustn't talk." "I'm not," said Sarah, laughing; "it's you that are talking.

You haven't sewed a stitch for five minutes, either." Gypsy sighed, and her needle began to fly savagely.