I am glad she has early habits.

It appears she has spent a happy and fully occupied afternoon over a pile of French illustrated comic papers in the possession of my excellent housekeeper.
I wonder whether it is quite judicious to make French comic papers her initiation into the ideas of Western civilisation.

Into this I must inquire.

I must also talk seriously to her with a view to her ultimate destiny.

But as my view would be distorted by the red dressing-gown, I shall wait until she is decently clad.