What a delightful lady that Mrs.Richards is--not one bit stiff as I can see.

I don't know what people mean to call her proud.

She has promised, if mamma will leave me here, to be my chaperon, and it's possible we may visit New York together, so as to be there when the prince arrives.

Won't that be grand?
She talks so much of you that sometimes I'm really jealous.
Perhaps I may go to Terrace Hill before I return, but rather hope not, it makes me fidgety to think of meeting the Misses Richards, though, of course, I know I shall like them, particularly Anna.

Oh, I most forgot! Irving is here yet, and has a sister, Mrs.Ellsworth, with him now.