I did not marry her for her accomplishments.

But now she is beginning to think she must have been accomplished all the time, without knowing it.
She plays the piano like a schoolgirl on a parents' visiting-day.

She told them she did not play--not worth listening to--at least, she began by telling them so.

They insisted that she did, that they had heard about her playing, and were thirsting to enjoy it.

She is good nature itself.