"I have to beg your pardon for something."
"About what?" said he.
"About--about that little square piano. I never thanked you for it when you gave it me, many, many years ago, before I was married. I thought somebody else had given it. Thank you, William." She held out her hand, but the poor little woman's heart was bleeding; and as for her eyes, of course they were at their work.

, "I have to beg your pardon for something."
"About what?"
"About that little piano. I never thanked you for it when you gave it me, many, many years ago. I thought somebody else had given it. Thank you, William." She held out her hand, but the poor little woman's heart was bleeding.
