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Sandra Belloni

CHAPTER XI
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Will it never be perceived that we do not sow the thing that happens?
The source of the flooding stream which drinks up those rich acres of low flat land is not more innocent than we.

If, as does seem possible, we are in a sort of alliance with Destiny, we have signed no compact, and accomplish our work as solidly and merrily as a wood-hatchet in the hands of the woodman.

This arrangement to give Ipley a little music, was projected as a return for the favours of the morning: nor have I in my time heard anything comparable to it in charity of sentiment, when I consider the detestable outrage Hillford suffered under.
The parading of the drum, the trombone, a horn, two whistles, and a fife, in front of Hillford booth, caught the fancy of the Clubmen, who roared out parting adjurations that the music was not to be spared; and that Tom Breeks was a musical fellow, with a fine empty pate, if any one of the instruments should fail perchance.

They were to give Ipley plenty of music: for Ipley wanted to be taught harmony.

Harmony was Ipley's weak point.


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