26/29 And his daughter wrote a book, and they said she was but a very young lady, and nothing but a music-master's daughter; so why should not I try ?" "Well ?" "Well! I got paper and half-a-hundred good pens, a bottle of ink, all ready--" "And then--" "O, it ended in my having nothing to say, when I sat down to write. But sometimes, when I get hold of a book, I wonder why I let such a poor reason stop me. It does not others." "But I think it was very well it did, Miss Galindo," said her ladyship. But perhaps, after all, the notion of writing a book improved your hand. It is one of the most legible I ever saw." "I despise z's without tails," said Miss Galindo, with a good deal of gratified pride at my lady's praise. |