"The boy neglects his music now, and I'm glad of it, for he was getting too fond of it. But the piano suffers for want of use; wouldn't some of your girls like to run over, and practice on it now and then, just to keep it in tune, you know, ma'am?"
Today I wished I lived in 1860s Boston. I'd happily join Beth in keeping the piano from its suffering.
Today I wished I lived in 1860s Boston. I'd happily join Beth in keeping the piano from its suffering.
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