―Ay, the Lord have mercy on him.
―By the bye there’s a tuningfork in there on the …
Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.
―The wife has a fine voice. Or had. What? Lidwell asked.
―O, that must be the tuner, Lydia said to Simonlionel first I saw, forgot it when he was here.
Blind he was she told George Lidwell second I saw. And played so exquisitely, treat to hear. Exquisite contrast: bronzelid minagold.
―Shout! Ben Dollard shouted, pouring. Sing out!
―’lldo! cried Father Cowley.
Rrrrrr.
I feel I want …