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id: 14107
title: The Lost Stradivarius
author: Falkner, John Meade
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  in John''s rooms, he taking the violin part and Mr. Gaskell that for the and John sat for some time in a cushioned window-seat before the open It was shortly after nine that night when, supper being finished, Mr. Gaskell seated himself at the piano and John tuned his violin. Mrs. Temple readily accepted Sir John Maltravers'' invitation. Constance and my brother fell a little way behind, and Mr. Gaskell asked Vacation--John returning to Worth Maltravers and Mr. Gaskell going to John returning to Oxford for the summer term, Mrs. Temple making a short time my brother played very frequently on the Stradivarius violin, I said my brother was indeed unwell, that it would be better for Mr. Butler to give away the dole, and that Sir John would himself visit the John shut his violin into its case, took the music-book under his arm,


id: 29361
title: A Day with Felix Mendelssohn Bartholdy
author: Sampson, George
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  "Yes," said Mendelssohn, with a graceful gesture, "I shall be greatly "Well, David," said Mendelssohn, "it''s to be your Concerto, so I want "Thank you," said David with a smile of deep pleasure; and turning to me "Thank you," said Mendelssohn, with a smile; "Handel is certainly yours "Yes," said Mendelssohn; "and people know so little of him. "We shall all be glad if you will," said Mendelssohn, as he turned once "Come along and play it with me," said Mendelssohn to Bennett; "you''ve "Yes," said Mendelssohn, with a smile, "it was in Wales, and I wrote the "By-the-by," said Schumann, "David''s antics remind me that Mendelssohn "Ah," said Mendelssohn, "I don''t think the old poet would really have "Yes," said Schumann, warmly; "Goethe liked you because you were "I agree with Mendelssohn," said Schumann. Mendelssohn nodded with a smile, and, turning to me, said in


id: 175
title: The Phantom of the Opera
author: Leroux, Gaston
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  not yet turned Christine Daae out of doors by hearing her this evening "Still, that doesn''t let us know how the Opera ghost came to ask you While the old man told this story, Raoul looked at Christine''s blue Little Christine asked her father if he had heard the Angel of Music. The first time that Raoul saw Christine at the Opera, he was charmed by While Christine remained locked in her room, Raoul was at his wit''s end in her hand, Christine, raising her head, saw the Vicomte de Chagny in seen coming out of Christine''s dressing-room one evening. Raoul saw Christine stretch out her arms to the voice as she had done, "Raoul," she said, "forget THE MAN''S VOICE and do not even remember its "Oh, Christine," said Raoul, "my heart quivered that night at every "Christine," said Raoul, rising, "you tell me that you love me; but you Erik!" said Christine''s voice.


id: 2662
title: Under the Greenwood Tree; Or, The Mellstock Quire A Rural Painting of the Dutch School
author: Hardy, Thomas
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  The tranter looked a long time before he replied, "I fancy she will; and "Really, Reuben, ''tis quite a disgrace to see such a man," said Mrs. Dewy, with the severity justifiable in a long-tried companion, giving him comely, slender, prettily-dressed prize Fancy Day fell to Dick''s lot, in "''Tis only for want of knowing better, poor gentleman," said the tranter. "I''m afraid Dick''s a lost man," said the tranter. Fancy looked interested, and Dick said, "No?" "Whether or no," said Dick, "I asked her a thing going along the road." "Dick," said his father, coming in from the garden at that moment--in "Well, then," said Dick, coming a little to his senses, "you''ve been "I''ve come to ask for Fancy," said Dick. "Well, really ''tis time Dick was here," said the tranter. "I never can make a show of myself in that way!" said Fancy, looking at


id: 3727
title: Maurice Guest
author: Richardson, Henry Handel
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  "Look here, Maurice," Madeleine said, when she had observed him for wish the young men good-night, but, in passing Maurice, she said in an you; it is like this." He laid his hand on Maurice''s arm, and drew him "Come, Maurice, let us go," said Madeleine, rising and shaking the Before going home that night, Maurice made the old round by way of the "Maurice Guest?" said Johanna, and laid her hands with stocking and Maurice went over to Louise and took her hand. "Suppose we went to-night." she said, and for the first time looked looking back, Maurice thought they had not exchanged a word all the way said, without looking up: "Maurice I want to tell you something." "Maurice Guest is quite able to look after himself," said Madeleine "Tell me, Louise," he said suddenly; "why do you look at me like that?


id: 38949
title: Charles Auchester, Volume 1 (of 2)
author: Sheppard, Elizabeth Sara
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  their early enthusiasms, this little book will come like the perfume "Yes, I thought you came from a Jew, like us,--partly, I mean. "Sir," said I to Mr. Davy, "pray walk a little way, for I want to tell I should like to know whether Mr. Davy has seen her dance." "Miss Benette is very good to everybody," said Davy, earnestly, with a "Ah, Miss Benette!" said Davy, with a kind of exultation, "what will "I never heard one, sir, you know; but I should think that it was like Millicent did but dare, I know she would behave and talk like Miss "No, sir," said Davy, who had come back with Miss Benette. "Yes, I should think so," said Davy, cheerfully; "Santonio tells me "You wish to know what Milans-André is like, Master Charles "I know that a great many people live in one house,--my mother said


id: 40259
title: Charles Auchester, Volume 2 (of 2)
author: Sheppard, Elizabeth Sara
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  You know how small he is: as he stood there he looked like a Millicent looked up at Davy with an unwonted expression, a new light "That was made at home, Charles," said Millicent, "and is exactly like "My dear Carl, how shall I feel when that moment comes?" pointing to to think of your coming into my room,--I shall always like "I like to hear you say ''my love'' to Millicent, Mr. Davy." "Oh, Carlino!" said Maria, "I hope no one is coming, for I feel I must "So proud that if love came to him without music, I don''t think he was a little as I felt when I saw that face, only instead of looking Maria, when you said music had nothing to do with love, I think you I know very little music yet, Maria, but I never found was like all we feel of music,--beyond all we hear, given to us in


