"Thank Heaven!" she gasped. . ” “It seems so—so unworthy”—she picked among her phrases “of the noble love you give—” She stopped, through the difficulty she found in expressing herself. Lord help him! he's the very image of his father. There must be something we can do. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. Suddenly he came to a stop, his mouth agape. Anna leaned forward, watching the people in the streets. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. ’ ‘Do you indeed?’ rejoined the old lady, twinkling at him, and urging him towards the door. I feel at moments as though I could bolt for it.
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