She was no sooner in the house than she complained of being too warm, then too cold, and a minute after, too warm again--too tired to sit up, yet not choosing to go to bed--wishing for some tea, and then not liking any thing but milk and water--now drinking it without sugar, then desiring to have some, and, after saying she never supped, bursting into tears because she was going to be sent to bed without supper.
