Practically it was most of the chief interests in life that she proposed to settle in this pedestrian meditation. ” She said to him. But although startled and clearly afraid, there was no self-consciousness in her gaze and she was standing her ground. ” She could not go on, for she was laughing and crying at the same time. “It’s my fault. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. He stopped in mid-sentence, and Ann Veronica opened the door for her aunt. " So Ruth heard about the poets; she became tolerably familiar with the exploits of that engaging ruffian Cellini; she heard of the pathetic deafness of Beethoven; she was thrilled, saddened, exhilarated; and on the evening of the twelfth day she made bold to enter the talk. A queer nut.
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