Hetty still sat there.

She was white, she was so mad.
"I might a known better," said she.

"Let me alone.

I'd sit here forever, before I'd let _you_ help me up." The boys were coming home from school, and they began to hoot and laugh.

I ran after the little dog who was making off with the muff.
How Hetty got up, or who came to her rescue I don't know.