" While he was thus musing, he fancied he heard the lock tried. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. "What has caused this quarrel, Thames?" asked the little girl, anxiously. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous.
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