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How full of life and motion it was! About this time I found out the use of a key.

We would sit together of an evening and listen to the inner melodies of the spirit, which one hears only in leisure moments when the words of some loved poet touch a deep, sweet chord in the soul that until then had been silent.

Standing before the mirror, as I had seen others do, I anointed mine head with oil and covered my face thickly with powder.

This patchwork was made of all sorts of odds and ends—pretty bits of silk and velvet; but the coarse pieces that were not pleasant to touch always predominated.

Everything I found in books that pleased me I retained in my memory, consciously or unconsciously, and adapted it.

Even now, she calls my attention every day to mispronounced words.

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I quickly learned that each printed word stood for an object, an act, or a quality.

The shade was grateful, and the tree was so easy to climb that with my teacher's assistance I was able to scramble to a seat in the branches.

I had known for a long time that the people about me used a method of communication different from mine; and even before I knew that a deaf child could be taught to speak, I was conscious of dissatisfaction with the means of communication I already possessed.

Sometimes I rose at dawn and stole into the garden while the heavy dew lay on the grass and flowers.