1 She tried to call Laurie, but her voice was gone.
2 "It's a very good one for you," retorted Jo in a low voice.
3 "Sixteen or seventeen, I should say," replied another voice.
4 As the gate clashed behind them, a voice cried from a window.
5 Something rushed swiftly by her, and Laurie's voice cried out.
6 Annie made her sing, and some one said she had a remarkably fine voice.
7 Meg had a voice like a flute, and she and her mother led the little choir.
8 Her face was very friendly and her sharp voice unusually gentle as she said.
9 Mr. Brooke was a grave, silent young man, with handsome brown eyes and a pleasant voice.
10 "Thank you, ma'am," said a gruff voice behind her, and there, to her great dismay, stood old Mr. Laurence.
11 She was sitting just inside the conservatory, waiting for her partner to bring her an ice, when she heard a voice ask on the other side of the flowery wall.
12 The gruff tones of Hugo's voice, with an occasional shout when his feelings overcame him, were very impressive, and the audience applauded the moment he paused for breath.
13 Elizabeth, or Beth, as everyone called her, was a rosy, smooth-haired, bright-eyed girl of thirteen, with a shy manner, a timid voice, and a peaceful expression which was seldom disturbed.
14 Meg obediently following the long grass-blade which her new tutor used to point with, read slowly and timidly, unconsciously making poetry of the hard words by the soft intonation of her musical voice.
15 "Glad to find you so merry, my girls," said a cheery voice at the door, and actors and audience turned to welcome a tall, motherly lady with a 'can I help you' look about her which was truly delightful.
16 The first sound in the morning was her voice as she went about the house singing like a lark, and the last sound at night was the same cheery sound, for the girls never grew too old for that familiar lullaby.
17 Quite by accident, of course, some pretty, easy music lay on the piano, and with trembling fingers and frequent stops to listen and look about, Beth at last touched the great instrument, and straightway forgot her fear, herself, and everything else but the unspeakable delight which the music gave her, for it was like the voice of a beloved friend.
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