Forget what?
Mrs. Beeler.
Tell me that whatever happens to you in the world, you won't forget that once, when you were a little girl, you saw the heavens standing open, and felt that God was very near, and full of pity for His children.
Annie.
I don't know what you're talking about! I can't hardly breathe the way people are in this house.
Mrs. Beeler.
You will understand, some day, what wonderful things your childish eyes looked on.
Annie retreats to Uncle Abe, who bends over the child and whispers in her ear. She grows amused, and begins to sway as to a tune, then chants.
Annie.
"Mary an' a' Martha's jus' gone along,