Annie Kilburn : a Novel by William Dean Howells
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has a lovely terrace in her grounds for lawn-tennis--and then we could have
a minuet on the grass. You know Miss Mather introduces a minuet in that scene, and makes a great deal of it. Or, I forgot. She's come up since you went away." "Yes; I hadn't heard of her. Isn't a minuet at Verona in the time of the Scaligeri rather--" "Well, yes, it is, rather. But you've no idea how pretty it is. And then, you know, we could have the whole of the balcony scene, and other bits that we choose to work in--perhaps parts of other acts that would suit the scene." "Yes, it would be charming; I can see how very charming it could be made." "Then we may count upon you?" he asked. "Yes, yes," she said; "but I don't really know what I'm to do." Mr. Brandreth had risen; but he sat down again, as if glad to afford her any light he could throw upon the subject. "How am I to 'influence people,' as you say?" she continued. "I'm quite a stranger in Hatboro'; I hardly know anybody." "But a great many people know _you_, Miss Kilburn. Your name is associated with the history of the place, and you could do everything for us. You _won't_ refuse!" cried Mr. Brandreth winningly. "For instance, you know Mrs. Wilmington." |
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