The nurse must bring up her tea with mine.

We will have tea together." Mrs.Medlock and Dr.Craven looked at each other in a troubled way, but there was evidently nothing to be done.
"He does look rather better, sir," ventured Mrs.Medlock.
"But"-- thinking the matter over--"he looked better this morning before she came into the room." "She came into the room last night.

She stayed with me a long time.
She sang a Hindustani song to me and it made me go to sleep," said Colin.

"I was better when I wakened up.

I wanted my breakfast.