She had maintained
a B in each subject except History, which she occasionally
felt compelled to strive for A’s in, considering she had
lived through most of it. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we
are verse and you are prose. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. Wood
dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion,
essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper
to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as
we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted
the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he
had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. It was not possible. Was she so bad a prospect?
‘No good, Melusine,’ said a new voice from the doorway. "I alone am to blame.
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