Gritli's Children by Johanna Spyri
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"Highly respected gentlemen and brothers! now that we have sung together so well, let us rejoice together; and celebrate the event with a great feast, and all touch glasses together." With these words, spoken in a loud but rather hurried voice, Feklitus bowed to the company, and came down from the stage. "Go on, go on with your speech!" shouted every one. "Why, that's all; and then we must all touch glasses," said Feklitus, who was quite satisfied and elated at having got through so well. But at his words arose a great uproar; the boys wanted more, and insisted on Feklitus' going on. Oscar alone said not a word; he was transfixed with one thought, that had been suggested by the first words of this brief speech. "Now that we have sung!" To be sure, it had not occurred to him that to have a Musical Festival successful, there ought to be some music. But it was not too late yet to repair the oversight. Controlling his mortification at his blunder, he sprang to the platform, and tried to call the attention of the noisy crowd. "Here, fellows, listen to me! Be quiet! I want to tell you something important!" and as the noise began to subside, he shouted:-- "We must have some singing! Who of you can sing? We'll find a song, and then learn it. Who can sing?" But no one came forward; no one could sing! Feklitus declared that there |
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