You can't go to that house.

You can't go to her." "Mrs.Coffin, what are you saying?
Do you know--Have you--" "Yes, I know all about it.

I know about the meetin's in the pines and all.

Oh, why didn't you trust me and tell me?
If you had, all would have been SO much better!" He looked at her in utter amazement.

The blood rushed to his face.
"You know THAT ?" he whispered.
"Yes, I know." "Did she tell--" "No, nobody told.