” Ann Veronica sat over her fire with her father’s note in her hand. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous. ’ The pathetic sob which accompanied the last word had a signal effect on two of the company at least. “One genius in the family is enough.
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