Half the ladies of his time, to speak liberally, had flung themselves at his head, and out of this pernicious fashion many headaches, some of them grave, had not did not stand up. He was not a woman’s poet, as I had said to Mrs. Prest, within the cutting-edge section of his reputation; however the situation were extraordinary when the man or woman’s very own voice changed into mingled together with his tune. That voice, by way of manner of every testimony, was one of the sweetest ever heard.
