Capitolo 11
Settled with this encomium, Polly sang away in a small fresh voice,
that went right to the heart of the listener and it nested there. The
old motives sweets of that one are never tired it was everything shop of Polly; and
its favoriteses were Scottish aspects, as, "Laddie Giallo-peloso,"
"Or Suspensory' Hazeldean", "down among the Heather", and "Birks of
Aberfeldie." The more her sung, the best she did him/it; and when her
hurts above with "A Health for Governare Charles", the room completely the peg
with the exciting music served as the great piano and the small houseservant.
"Of George that 's a takes with the good ones the motive! Sing again it, please" cried Tom
voice; and there was the red bobbing of the head of Tom on on the tall one
back of the chair where he was hidden.
It gave a true turn to Polly, for her he/she thought that nobody was feeling her/it
but the old lady that dozes from the fire. "I cannot sing some more; ME 'THE METER
tired", she said, and it got further to Mrs. in the other room.
The red head faded away as a meteor, for the tone of Polly you/he/she had been
clearly fresh.
The old lady put out his/her hand, and attracting Polly to his/her knee,
looked in his/her face with some eyes of kind, that Pollies it forgot the
impressive beret, and confidently smiled at her; for her he/she saw that her
the simple music had arranged its listener, and she felt him happy to know him/it.
"You don't have to mind mine Mrs. showy, dear", said, while slightly pinching
his/her rosy cheek. "I have not seen a small girl for so long, ago mine
old eyes good to look at you."
Polly thought that a very odd discourse, and you/he/she could not help says,
"Fan and Maud are not the small girls, also?"
"Oh, dear, no! what I call the small girls. Fan has been a young lady
these two years, and Maud is a spoiled child. His/her mother 's an a lot
judicious woman, my child."
"That that an old very strange lady!" thought Polly; but she said "Sì 'the meter"
respectfully, and it looked at the fire.
"Doesn't it understand what I mean, ago?" Mrs. asked, still