She mustn't do too much.

There is always that danger to guard against in a case of sudden mental stimulation." "She had a dream last night," Dowie began.
"A dream!" he exclaimed disturbedly.

"What kind of dream ?" "The dream did it.

I saw the change the minute I went to her this morning," Dowie answered.

"Last night she looked like a dying thing--after one of her worst breakdowns.