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Teresa Milanollo, a celebrated violinist of the past century, published a number of compositions for her instrument, besides various works for piano. Among other piano composers in Italy during the nineteenth century may be mentioned Teresa de Blasis, Natalie Bertini, Eugenia Appiani, Bertha Frugoni, Clary Zentner, and Adele Branca Mussini.

I'll take you back to the cabin now, though I bet you could find your way there as well as I can." On their way back Teresa ran ahead of her companion, and plucking a few tiny leaves from a hidden oasis in the bark-strewn trail brought them to him. "That's the kind you're looking for, isn't it?" she said, half timidly. "It is," responded Low, in gratified surprise; "but how did you know it?

The lives of men and women had gained depth and meaning in a flash of thought. She rose and impulsively kissed Sor Teresa. "I used to be afraid of you," she said, with a laugh which seemed to surprise her, as if the voice that had spoken was not her own. Then she sat down again. It was almost dark in the room now, and the window glimmered a forlorn gray.

Teresa looked out for him during school-hours, and with his bright happy ways he soon became a great favorite with the neighborhood boys. "Tell me, Paula," said my father one evening, "how is the new pupil coming on?" "Which new pupil?" our cousin said as she came and stood by my father's chair, where he sat reading his paper. "The Breton, of course. Surely you haven't more than one pupil?"

During the third verse Cousin Teresa will come on alone, and the dogs will be drawn across by themselves from the opposite wing; then Cousin Teresa will catch on to the singer and go off-stage in one direction, while the dogs' procession goes off in the other, crossing en route, which is always very effective.

The secret of the escape was carefully concealed from Teresa; and public cares were a sufficient excuse for the gloom on De Montaigne's brow. Evelyn heard from Maltravers with mingled emotions of compassion, grief, and awe the gloomy tale connected with the history of the maniac.

His own was very weary. "Promise me that I shall find you here to-morrow," he said. "You shall find me," she answered softly. They parted so, and he left her alone, in the dark, for the glow of the sunset had faded and the early November evening was closing in. Old Teresa came and brought a lamp, and drew the curtains, and gave her a message from Kalmon.

And, for a boy of eight, those cold and haunted hours must have seemed endless from ten o'clock to four in the morning, when he crept back to his own corner of the night nursery. He possessed, you see, courage as well as faith and imagination. Yet the name of the little man was nothing more formidable than "Winky!" "You might have known he wouldn't hurt you, Teresa," he said.

"Aren't you lucky!" said Teresa, as she climbed a few minutes later into the back seat with Jim, and Dan pulled out the whip. Alanna, swinging her legs, gave a joyful assent. She was too happy to talk, but the other three had much to say. "Mother thinks we'll make eight hundred dollars," said Teresa. "GEE!" said the twins together, and Dan added, "If only Mrs. Church wins that desk now."

Her words fell on apathetic solitude; she was acting to viewless space. She rushed to the opening, dashed the hanging bark aside, and leaped to the ground. She ran forward wildly a few steps, and stopped. "Hallo!" she cried. "Look, 'tis I, Teresa!" The profound silence remained unbroken. Her shrillest tones were lost in an echoless space, even as the smoke of her fire had faded into pure ether.