At second hand it would be unendurable. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. And I’m off to America, and if my steamer goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it. ’ ‘Bravo,’ applauded Lucilla, clapping her hands. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. “Why can’t we propagate by sexless spores, as the ferns do? We restrict each other, we badger each other, friendship is poisoned and buried under it!. But here was new music, tender and kindly and whimsical, that first roved to and fro in the mind and then cuddled up in the heart.
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