The one downstairs in the drawing room is all right, but I like to have this one handy, so that I can play whenever the spirit moves me.

This is my bedroom," she continued, pushing aside the silken curtains that separated the two rooms.

The girls exclaimed over the Circassian walnut furniture and could not decide as to which room was the prettier.
"Eleanor," said Grace solemnly, "you ought to be a very happy girl.

You have everything a heart can wish.

Think of poor little Mabel Allison." "Oh, don't let's think about disagreeable things," said Eleanor lightly.
"Sit down and be comfy and I'll play for you.