And surely nothing that could be done for a mother by a son had been left undone by him.

Through these last long summer days she sat on the terrace surrounded by the flowers and the sunshine that she so loved.

Little children came to play at her knee, and old friends travelled from afar to pay her court.
In the winter of 1910-11 my brother visited Aiken, where he spent several months.

The following June he went to London at the time of King George's coronation, but did not write about it.

Again, in November, 1911, he visited my sister in London, but returned to New York in January, 1912, and spent a part of the winter in Aiken and Cuba.