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John
knows
I
do
n't
sleep
very
well
at
night
,
for
all
I
'm
so
quiet
!
He
asked
me
all
sorts
of
questions
,
too
,
and
pretended
to
be
very
loving
and
kind
.
As
if
I
could
n't
see
through
him
!
Still
,
I
do
n't
wonder
he
acts
so
,
sleeping
under
this
paper
for
three
months
.
It
only
interests
me
,
but
I
feel
sure
John
and
Jennie
are
secretly
affected
by
it
.
*
*
*
Hurrah
!
This
is
the
last
day
,
but
it
is
enough
.
John
is
to
stay
in
town
over
night
,
and
wo
n't
be
out
until
this
evening
.
Jennie
wanted
to
sleep
with
me
--
the
sly
thing
!
but
I
told
her
I
should
undoubtedly
rest
better
for
a
night
all
alone
.
That
was
clever
,
for
really
I
was
n't
alone
a
bit
!
As
soon
as
it
was
moonlight
and
that
poor
thing
began
to
crawl
and
shake
the
pattern
,
I
got
up
and
ran
to
help
her
.
I
pulled
and
she
shook
,
I
shook
and
she
pulled
,
and
before
morning
we
had
peeled
off
yards
of
that
paper
.
