"That is a pretty verse," she says, quietly. "But I do not know the poem. I should like to read it.",
Springing up on it, she selects a certain panel, and, laying one hand on it as if to make sure it is the one she wants, counts carefully six more from it to the next wall, and three from it to the floor. I think I have described these panels before as being one foot broad and two feet long.,
"Say so, if you do: it will be honester. If you don't," threateningly, "I shall of course think the contrary.".
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