How I wish Madam Gersdorff might be here to hear it.

Girls, you don't know, you cannot dream what a wonderful woman she is." "I'd like to see _anybody_ dream with you setting up such a chatter," complained Anne.
"Please, please, Emma, let the wolves howl if they wish.

We can't stop them, but that is no reason why you should keep us all awake.

We need sleep," begged Grace Harlowe laughingly.
After a few muttered protests, Emma subsided, and only the faint yelps of the dreaming bull pup and the noisy slumber of Hippy Wingate disturbed the deeply impressive silence of the great forest.

That he might better guard the camp, Hindenburg had been tied out to a tree on his long leash.