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Tired from the exercises I fell
asleep. In sleep dreamed my mother opened package I
brought her, containing three bottles, a one-quart,
dark green bottle of the usual shape, other two
smaller, lower, and type of stone jug. She tasted
contents of one bottle and said it was most bitter,
and I discovered the other two were empty. This was
an intense surprise as I was at some pains to carry
the three.
During this time I have tossed
and pitched upon the bed with nerves a-tingle and
conscious of solar plexus; never sufficiently awake
to rouse myself. |