human
The lass sings with conviction,
gpt
Bis!
human
Bravo! resounded all about, but she merely darted a swift glance at Arátoff, who was neither shouting nor clapping,--he had not been particularly pleased by her singing,--made a slight bow and withdrew, without taking the arm of the hairy pianist which he had crooked out like a cracknel. She was recalled ... but it was some time before she made her appearance, advanced to the piano with the same uncertain tread as before, and after whispering a couple of words to her accompanist, who was obliged to get and place on the rack before him not the music he had prepared but something else,--she began Tchaikóvsky's romance:
gpt
No, only he who hath felt the thirst of meeting .... This romance she sang in a different way from the first--in an undertone, as though she were weary ... and only in the line before the last,
human
He will understand how I have suffered, --did a ringing, burning cry burst from her. The last line,
gpt
And how I suffer....