It is not the woman who speaks there. Her eardrums were burning with the echoes of those hideous shouts. " So Ruth heard about the poets; she became tolerably familiar with the exploits of that engaging ruffian Cellini; she heard of the pathetic deafness of Beethoven; she was thrilled, saddened, exhilarated; and on the evening of the twelfth day she made bold to enter the talk. It should be the happiest day of your life, and I would not detract from its happiness by letting you remember for a moment that there are others to whom your inevitable decision must bring some pain. ’ Then she whisked from the room, hearing Lucilla utter a delighted squeal as she closed the door behind her.
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