 
 <prompt> text: ```CHAPTER XXX 

THE LADY FROM BEYOND 

Di mornin dey hot, dey make pesin dey feel somehow. Antonia dey play her music, and from di room wey Shelton dey try focus for book, e fit hear her dey practice her scales with anger wey dey cast gloom for im spirit. E no see am until lunch time, and den she sit next to di Connoisseur again. Her cheeks dey pale, but she dey talk plenty to her neighbour with feverishness; she still dey refuse look Shelton. E dey feel very miserable. After lunch, when most of dem don leave table, di rest start to discuss country neighbours. 

"Of course," Mrs. Dennant talk, "there dey the Foliots; but nobody dey visit dem." 

"Ah!" di Connoisseur talk, "the Foliots--the Foliots--the people--er--quite so!" 

"E dey really distressin'; she dey look so sweet when she dey ride about. Many people wey get worse stories dey get visit, but, after all, one no fit ask dem make dem meet anybody." 

"No," di Connoisseur agree. "I sabi Foliot. Thousand pities. Dem talk say she be very fine woman." 

"Oh, not fine!" Mrs. Dennant talk! "more interestin pass fine, I go talk." 

Shelton, wey sabi di lady small, notice say dem dey talk about her as if na for the past. E no look towards Antonia; because, even though e dey small disturb say she dey there while dem dey discuss such matter, e hate di fact say her face dey calm as if say the Foliots na different kind of people. For her eyes, e get curiosity, small impatience for her lips; she dey roll small crumbs of bread. Suddenly she yawn, mutter some talk, and stand up. Shelton stop am for door. 

Numbered answers:```
 <response>: ```1. her music
2. Yes
3. Shelton
4. Yes
5. to fix im attention
6. one book
7. the Connoisseur
8. No
9. she dey pale
10. Mrs. Dennant
11. Yes
12. the Connoisseur
13. the Foliots
14. No
15. interestin``` 