Mamma listens to her a great deal and talks to her a little--I can't do either when we are alone.

I don't know what she says--I mean what mamma says; what Blanche says I know as well as if I heard it.

We see nothing of Captain Lovelock, and mamma tells me she has not spoken of him for two days.

She thinks this is a better symptom, but I am not so sure.

Poor Mr.Wright treats it as a great triumph that Blanche should behave as he foretold.