He will find no note of love in that.
April 10 .-- To my alarm the letter I lately addressed to him at Venice, where he is staying, as well as the last one she sent him, have received no reply.

She thinks he is ill.

I do not quite think that, but I wish we could hear from him.

Perhaps the peremptoriness of my words had offended him; it grieves me to think it possible.

I offend him! But too much of this.