`` I 've never seen any one married , and I 'd just love to . I 've been to four funerals , but not to one single wedding . '' `` I 've never even got to a funeral , '' said Sara Ray gloomily . `` There 's the wedding veil of the proud princess , '' said Cecily , pointing to a long drift of filmy vapour in the southwestern sky . `` And look at that sweet pink cloud below it , '' added Felicity . `` Maybe that little pink cloud is a dream , getting all ready to float down into somebody 's sleep , '' suggested the Story Girl . `` I had a perfectly awful dream last night , '' said Cecily , with a shudder of remembrance . `` I dreamed I was on a desert island inhabited by tigers and natives with two heads . '' `` Oh ! '' the Story Girl looked at Cecily half reproachfully . `` Why could n't you tell it better than that ? If I had such a dream I could tell it so that everybody else would feel as if they had dreamed it , too . '' `` Well , I 'm not you , '' countered Cecily , `` and I would n't want to frighten any one as I was frightened . It was an awful dream -- but it was kind of interesting , too . '' `` I 've had some real int ` resting dreams , '' said Peter , `` but I ca n't remember them long . I wish I could . '' `` Why do n't you write them down ? '' suggested the Story Girl . `` Oh -- '' she turned upon us a face illuminated with a sudden inspiration . `` I 've an idea .
Let us each get an exercise book and write down all our dreams , just XXXXX we dream them .
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