The Virginian, Horseman of the Plains by Owen Wister
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understand you're to--"
"Yes, I'll wake you." "No, don't yu', for God's sake!" "Not?" "Don't yu' touch me." "What'll I do?" "Roll away quick to your side. It don't last but a minute." The Virginian spoke with a reassuring drawl. Upon this there fell a brief silence, and I heard the drummer clear his throat once or twice. "It's merely the nightmare, I suppose?" he said after a throat clearing. "Lord, yes. That's all. And don't happen twice a year. Was you thinkin' it was fits?" "Oh, no! I just wanted to know. I've been told before that it was not safe for a person to be waked suddenly that way out of a nightmare." "Yes, I have heard that too. But it never harms me any. I didn't want you to run risks." |
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