"Oh, no; because if you can sing at all—that is correctly, and without false notes—you must feel music and love it.",
"Now I am here, you will sing me something," says Geoffrey, presently.,
So in silence, but hand in hand, they move back through the dewy meads, meeting no one until they reach the little wooden gate that leads to her home..
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