Evns, what was my sattusfackshn as I leant hover her chair, and igsammined the house with my glas! "She was as sulky and silent as pawsble, however--would scarcely speek; although I kijoled her with a thowsnd little plesntries.

I spose it was because that wulgar raskle Silvertop WOOD stay in the box.

As if he didn't know (Lady B.'s as deaf as a poast and counts for nothink) that people SOMETIMES like a tatytaty." "Friday .-- I was sleeples all night.

I gave went to my feelings in the folloring lines--there's a hair out of Balfe's Hopera that she's fond of.

I edapted them to that mellady.
"She was in the droring-room alone with Lady B.She was wobbling at the pyanna as I hentered.