Re: [Above Webster's, in Daniel's place: Hannah & Daniel, + Si.]
"This house is not alive, my dear. Unless it is with music," he added, wistfully. No one was playing music now, and in his own mind Daniel did not have the patience or skill to play the way an artist should. "I do not think I have milk, so it is only tea. Perhaps some sugar is in the cupboards." He brushed the mail off onto the chair as he left it and moved the few steps to the kitchen.