But the grey eye and even the little snub nose were full of drollery and humour, and the lines about the generally somewhat closely shut mouth indicated unmistakable intellectual power.

There is a singular resemblance between her handwriting and that of my mother.

Very numerous letters must have passed between them.

But of all these I have been able to find but four.
On the 3rd of April, 1832, she writes from the "Three Mile Cross," so familiar to many readers, as follows:-- * * * * * "My dear Mrs.Trollope,--I thank you most sincerely for your very delightful book, as well as for its great kindness towards me; and I wish you joy from the bottom of my heart of the splendid success which has not merely attended but awaited its career--a happy and I trust certain augury of your literary good fortune in every line which you may pursue.

I assure you that my political prejudices are by no means shocked at your dislike of Republicanism.