“Please play something for us,” Carol asked, her eyes
aglow. "Take off these chains, Rowland," said Lady Trafford, "instantly, I command
you. It was a charming sight to watch the motions of her tiny fingers as she pursued
her task; and though the posture she adopted was not the most favourable that
might have been chosen for the display of her sylphlike figure, there was
something in her attitude, and the glow of her countenance, lighted up by the
mellow radiance of the setting sun falling upon her through the panes of the little
dormer-window, that seemed to the youth inexpressibly beautiful. But he did not follow on with the thought. And it
hampers us. “So you’re the one my son has been talking about. She has already forgotten it. Into one of these he waded and rolled and
rolled, despite her commands.
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