Lady C. Oh, how you startled me!
Sir G. Nay, how you startled us!
Lady C. How so?
Sir G. By calling out.
Lady C. Forgive me for disturbing you, but I was dreaming.
Sir G. And not a pleasant dream, apparently. Why, you are trembling all over.
Lady C. (smiling) So I am.
Sir G. And you cried out as though you were in pain.
Lady C. It was in terror. I dreamt that I was walking on the edge of a high cliff.
Sir G. Pshaw!