“Yes, but I know they're dreams.”
“So do I. But I know besides they are something more as well.”
“Oh! do you?” rejoined Nanny. “I don't.”
“All right,” said Diamond. “Perhaps you will some day.”
“Perhaps I won't,” said Nanny.
Diamond held his peace, and Nanny resumed her story.
“I lay a long time, and the moonlight got in at every tear in my clothes, and made me feel so happy——”
“There, I tell you!” said Diamond.
“What do you tell me?” returned Nanny.
“North Wind——”