Lucilla, my child! (It has pleased Providence, Mr.Dubourg, to afflict my daughter with blindness.

Inscrutable Providence!) Lucilla, this is your side of the house.

Take Mr.Dubourg's arm, and lead the way.

Do the honors, my child.
Madame Pratolungo, let me offer you my arm.

I regret that I was not present, when you arrived, to welcome you at the rectory.