A real old Cambridge spinster.
MRS. M. Do not say "old," good sister, - still your voice
Reminds me of the days forever sped.
Maud, by the way, has learned to sing as well
As any girl in all this town. When Sharp comes next
I'll have her play upon her new guitar
And warble out her latest pretty song.
But soft, she comes! - So fair, indeed, I ween
This Sharp must be a monster not to love.
Enter MAUD.
MAUD. Good day, dear Aunty, how's your health to-day?
MISS PASSITON. So-so.
MAUD. I heard you singing as I sat
And read the last few passages in Hume
On "Miracles," - a most stupendous work,
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