” “She invited me to dinner anyway. 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. A farthing candle, stuck in a bottle neck, shed its feeble light upon the table, which, owing to the provident kindness of Mr. F. “It’s all right,” he said, reassuringly to the inquirer without. “Stop this—this humbugging,” he explained. It'll be advertised to-morrow. "Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. " "Well, well! This part of the world is jammed full of surprises. ” She said. “I am afraid—I really think that one of us ought to go with you,” he said.
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