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Webb sang in rather an uncertain tenor voice. His tones often stuck in his throat. He did not know very well how to control them, Mary noted. The others sat up very stiffly while he sang, and when he had concluded, Hester remarked, Delightful!

This sentiment was feebly echoed by her guests.

Sing another, Hester suggested. Can you hear, mama?

Perfectly.

Webb pawed about among his music again and eventually dragged out another song.