“Dear me! I wonder where Sir John picked her up. ’ ‘Don’t be stuffy, Hilary,’ admonished his betrothed. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. Then she and her husband went off to a Yorkshire practice, and had four more babies, none of whom photographed well, and so she passed beyond the sphere of Ann Veronica’s sympathies altogether. The momentary alarm over, he threw a piece of-wash leather over a bureau, so as to deaden the sound, and instantly broke it open with a small crowbar. She had a better voice than I, and the rest I suppose is only a trick. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. But it is the truth. She seemed bursting with the desire to talk, and watching for her opportunity.
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