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There was a co bed, and my box just at the foot, and I

was so weary and low-spirited that I was not long before I was lying

down on ht on account ofbad

As I lay there I could look out on thethe vine

leaves, and it seeet out and dran the

blind; but while I was still thinking about it I suppose Ithat seemed to occur was that I was

looking at the , and it wasto think

where I was I saw soht it was fancy, and that the soft ht had

deceived me, or that one of the vine leaves had beenjust as Shock's head used to co shoots of the pluh, directly after there was that boy's head with his eyes above the

sill, staring right in upon me as I lay in bed