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"
Where
did
you
learn
that
song
?
"
It
was
the
paralysed
Countess
who
spoke
.
She
had
managed
to
partly
raise
herself
on
her
couch
,
and
her
face
expressed
positive
terror
.
Her
husband
hurried
to
her
side
--
and
,
with
a
curiously
cynical
smile
on
his
lips
,
Rimânez
rose
from
the
piano
.
Miss
Charlotte
,
who
had
sat
rigidly
upright
and
silent
for
some
time
,
hastened
to
attend
upon
her
sister
,
but
Lady
Elton
was
singularly
excited
,
and
appeared
to
have
gained
a
sudden
access
of
unnatural
vigour
.
"
Go
away
--
I
'm
not
ill
,
"
--
she
said
impatiently
--
"
I
feel
better
--
much
better
than
I
have
done
for
months
.
The
music
does
me
good
.
"
And
addressing
her
husband
,
she
added
--
"
Ask
your
friend
to
come
and
sit
here
by
me
--
I
want
to
talk
to
him
.
He
has
a
magnificent
voice
--
and
--
I
know
that
song
he
sang
--
I
remember
reading
it
--
in
a
manuscript
album
--
long
ago
.
I
want
to
know
where
he
found
it
--
"
Rimânez
here
advanced
with
his
gentle
tread
and
courteous
bearing
,
and
Lord
Elton
gave
him
a
chair
beside
the
invalid
.
"
You
are
working
miracles
on
my
wife
,
"
--
he
said
--
"
I
have
not
seen
her
so
animated
for
years
.
"
And
leaving
the
two
to
talk
,
he
crossed
over
to
where
Lady
Sibyl
,
myself
and
Miss
Chesney
were
all
seated
in
a
group
,
chatting
more
or
less
unrestrainedly
.
"
I
have
just
been
expressing
the
hope
that
you
and
your
daughter
will
pay
me
a
visit
at
Willowsmere
,
Lord
Elton
,
"
I
said
.
His
brows
contracted
a
little
,
but
he
forced
a
smile
.
"
We
shall
be
delighted
,
"
--
he
mumbled
--
"
when
do
you
take
possession
?
"
"
As
soon
as
it
is
at
all
feasible
"
--
I
replied
--
"
I
shall
wait
in
town
till
the
next
Levée
is
over
,
as
both
my
friend
and
myself
have
arranged
to
be
presented
.
"
