Coralie was most gracious--overwhelmed me with congratulations, invited me to the Hall.

And I saw little Sir Rupert.

He is so bright and beautiful--the most princely boy I ever beheld.

'I am going to have a white pony,' he said to me, and I kissed him, Edgar, with all my heart.

Coralie inquired very minutely after you, and asked me if I owed her any ill-will for what she had done.