A Room With A View - Forster E.M..pdf - Cove Systems
A Room With A View - Forster E.M..pdf - Cove Systems A Room With A View - Forster E.M..pdf - Cove Systems
"I think we had better leave Lucy to herself, and to her own pursuits." "They're angry with Miss Honeychurch because she was late for breakfast," whispered Minnie, "and Floyd has gone, and Mr. Vyse has gone, and Freddy won't play with me. In fact, Uncle Arthur, the house is not AT ALL what it was yesterday." "Don't be a prig," said her Uncle Arthur. "Go and put on your boots." He stepped into the drawing-room, where Lucy was still attentively pursuing the Sonatas of Mozart. She stopped when he entered. "How do you do? Miss Bartlett and Minnie are coming with me to tea at the Beehive. Would you come too?" "I don't think I will, thank you."
"No, I didn't suppose you would care to much." Lucy turned to the piano and struck a few chords. "How delicate those Sonatas are!" said Mr. Beebe, though at the bottom of his heart, he thought them silly little things. Lucy passed into Schumann. "Miss Honeychurch!" "Yes." "I met them on the hill. Your brother told me." "Oh he did?" She sounded annoyed. Mr. Beebe felt hurt, for he had thought that she would like him to be told. "I needn't say that it will go no further."
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"I think we had better leave Lucy to herself,<br />
and to her own pursuits."<br />
"They're angry with Miss Honeychurch<br />
because she was late for breakfast,"<br />
whispered Minnie, "and Floyd has gone, and<br />
Mr. Vyse has gone, and Freddy won't play with<br />
me. In fact, Uncle Arthur, the house is not AT<br />
ALL what it was yesterday."<br />
"Don't be a prig," said her Uncle Arthur. "Go<br />
and put on your boots."<br />
He stepped into the drawing-room, where<br />
Lucy was still attentively pursuing the Sonatas<br />
of Mozart. She stopped when he entered.<br />
"How do you do? Miss Bartlett and Minnie are<br />
coming with me to tea at the Beehive. Would<br />
you come too?"<br />
"I don't think I will, thank you."