I think I never was so tired in my life.
Martha.
Worry does it, more'n work. Better try and doze off, Rhody.
The hall door opens, and Annie enters. She comes to Martha, and clings nervously to her skirts.
Annie.
Aunt Martha! I want to stay with you. You're the only person in this house that ain't different. What's the matter with Mamma?
Martha.
She's cured, I reckon.
Annie.
How did she get cured?