I put my feet into my slippers, wrapped a shawl around me, and ran down to Smith's door.
"Smith, turn over! You are snoring so loud that the other women can't sleep."
"O! how you scared me."
"Do you know that you are snoring so loud that the women can't sleep? Turn over on your side!"
"Yes, ma'am."
I went back to my bed, but no sooner had I settled myself to sleep than the clamor of complaint was renewed.
"That bloody Smith is at her snoring again!"
Again I started for the second division, south side.
"Smith! you are snoring again!"
"I can't help it, ma'am! don't have me punished."