Did you ever see anything so beatifically happy as that couple are?
Bertram says he hasn't heard a dirge from Cyril's rooms for three weeks; and that if anybody else played the kind of music he's been playing, it would be just common garden ragtime!" "Music! Oh, my grief and conscience! That makes me think, Billy.

If I'm not actually forgetting what I came in here for," cried Aunt Hannah, fumbling in the folds of her dress for the letter that had slipped from her lap.

"I've had word from a young niece.

She's going to study music in Boston." "A niece ?" "Well, not really, you know.

She calls me 'Aunt,' just as you and the Henshaw boys do.