ROSE TRELAWNY
Mr. Telfer, Mrs. Telfer! My friends! Boys! Ladies and gentlemen! No, don't stop, Jenny! go on!
Singing, her arms stretched out to them.
"Ever of thee I'm fondly dreaming, Thy gentle voice." You remember! the song I sang in The Peddler of Marseilles--which made Arthur fall in love with me! Well, I know I shall dream of you, of all of you,…