Urith began to struggle under Luke's hands. "Do you hear? He is playing Anthony's song. Let him play it out and sing it also."
Mrs. Penwarne went to the head of the stairs and told Mr. Gibbs the request of Urith; then he put the violin to his chin and played:
An evening so clear
I would that I were
To kiss thy soft cheek
With the faintest of air.
So brightly above,
I would that I were
To en-lighten my love.