“When there is any love in music, any heart, one always feels it, exactly as in books—the difference between a love story and—and—”
“—a dictionary!”
“You always laugh,” Harmony complained
“That's better than weeping. When I think of the rotten way things go in this world I want to weep always.”
“I don't find it a bad world. Of course there are bad people, but there are good ones.”
“Where? Peter and you and I, I suppose.”
“There are plenty of good men.”
“What do you call a good man?”
Harmony hesitated, then went on bravely:—
“Honorable men.”