"Renie Beverley, you're not mad enough! Give me your hand.

I tell you you've got to dance.

We're witches who've flown over on our broomsticks and alighted here, and we'll have a frolic before we go back to--wherever we came from.

Hello, what's this business?
It looks like a water-tank.

Give me a boost, somebody, for I'm going up to see." It was rather a scramble even for Peachy's agile limbs, but she was resolved thoroughly to explore the capacities of the roof, and the cistern must not be left unvisited.