] (Cheryl! What are you thinking!!!)

I am thinking of torturing you, Kim, of course! ;-)

You're right, my heart just aches for Anne in this chapter - well, the whole book, but this especially.

"...and though her eyes would sometimes fill with tears as she sat at the instrument..."

Oh poor honey. But then, when she thought it couldn't get any worse: "His cold politeness, his ceremonious grace, were worse than any thing."