I awoke with a loud cry.  "What's the matter? where are we?" asked Jerry, stretching out his arms.  "O Harry, what dreadful dreams I have had!  What is going to happen?  Now I know.  Oh dear!  Oh dear!  My poor father, how miserable he will be when he fancies I am lost!"  When we told each other our dreams, we found that they had been very much of the same nature.