Miss Billy's Decision by Eleanor H. (Eleanor Hodgman) Porter
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too, was showing by his attitude the keenest
appreciation. William and Aunt Hannah, resting back in their chairs, were contentedly nodding their approval to each other. Marie in her corner was motionless with rapture. As to Billy--Billy was plainly oblivious of everything but the song and the singer. She seemed scarcely to move or to breathe till the song's completion; then there came a low ``Oh, how beautiful!'' through her parted lips. Bertram, looking at her, was conscious of a vague irritation. ``Arkwright, you're a lucky dog,'' he declared almost crossly. ``I wish I could sing like that!'' ``I wish I could paint a `Face of a Girl,' '' smiled the tenor as he turned from the piano. ``Oh, but, Mr. Arkwright, don't stop,'' objected Billy, springing to her feet and going to her music cabinet by the piano. ``There's a little song of Nevin's I want you to sing. There, here it is. Just let me play it for you.'' And she slipped into the place the singer had just left. It was the beginning of the end. After Nevin came De Koven, and after De Koven, Gounod. Then came Nevin again, Billy still playing the |
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