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Theeka, he run on but his heart, it ache. By'mby he no can stand it. He give one look at elephant, say, 'Good-by, you strongest thing! I go back to her I love. Then his spirit, it die within him, while his heart, it sing. "He go back to girl. She no hurt at all. She put her arms round Theeka's neck and kiss him. Then Theeka say, 'Let strongest thing go.
The people at the factory asked him to sing. "He began, and all the looms stood still." He had to sing again and again, whilst the other boys had his work given them to do. He was not long, however, at the factory. The coarse jests and behaviour of its inmates drove out the shy and solitary boy. And now came the crisis. He would go forth into the world. He would be famous.
"That is delightful," they all said, and on the messenger who had brought the artificial bird, they bestowed the title of "Imperial Nightingale-Bringer-in-Chief." "Let them sing together, and what a duet that will be!" And so they had to sing, but the thing would not work, because the real Nightingale could only sing in its own way, and the artificial Nightingale went by clockwork.
You seen for yourself how I wanted to back out of going to the show with Izz?" "Yes." "It it ain't many girls I'd want to stay home from a show for." "Say, just listen to the birds. If I could trill like that I wouldn't have to take any lessons in Paris." "You sing, Miss Miriam?" "Oh, a little." "Gee! you are a girl after my own heart! There's nothing gets me like a little girl with a voice."
"Good morning, my little man; have you slept well?" We held out our arms to each other and embraced like old friends. Then the talking would begin. He chatted as the lark would sing to the rising sun. Endless stories. He would tell me his dreams, asking after each sentence for "his nice, warm bread and milk, with plenty of sugar."
"No; he gave me lessons every day, and made me practise a long time; but I had to promise him that I would not sing to anybody but himself unless unless I were obliged. I used to be angry about it; but he was so good to me that I always gave in to him in the end. I fancy now that he had a purpose in it all.
When the Baltimore theater, closed during the attack, was reopened, Mr. Hardinge, one of the actors, was announced to sing "a new song by a gentleman of Maryland." The same modest title of authorship prefaces the song in the "American." From Baltimore the air was carried south, and was played by one of the regimental bands at the battle of New Orleans.
"He shall carry on my mission in the north. I, who am silent, have done much; but Pierre sings, and he will do more. I had to fight my first battle to conquer my own stubborn soul, and the battle left me weak for the great work in the snows, but Pierre will not fight that battle, for I have trained him." He repeated after a pause: "For those who sing forget themselves and their weariness.
Dare, who was looking at Ruth, and saw Charles go and sit down by her, brought his song to an abrupt conclusion, and made his way to her also. "You also sing, Miss Deyncourt?" he asked. "I am sure, from your face, you sing." "I do." "Thank Heaven!" said Charles, fervently. "I did you an injustice.
Though I say it who should not, I play and sing rather well. I certainly was never a fool. I had no little brothers and sisters to whom to be exceptionally devoted, but I had my cousins about the house as much as possible, and damaged their characters, if anything, by over-indulgence. My dear, it never caught even a curate!
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