"I really don't know."
"Why don't you know? Have you not listened?"
"Yes--and looked. You are fond of poetry, Lina?"
"When I meet with _real_ poetry, I cannot rest till I have learned it by heart, and so made it partly mine."
Mr. Moore now sat silent for several minutes. It struck nine o'clock. Sarah entered, and said that Mr. Helstone's servant was come for Miss Caroline.
"Then the evening is gone already," she observed, "and it will be long, I suppose, before I pass another here."

"I really don't know."
"Have you not listened?"
"Yes - and looked. You are fond of poetry, Lina?"
"When I meet with real poetry, I cannot rest till I have learned it by heart, and so made it partly mine."
It struck nine o'clock. Sarah entered, and said that Mr. Helstone's servant was come for Miss Caroline.
"Then the evening is gone already," Caroline observed, "and it will be long, I suppose, before I pass another here."
