CHAPTER 11. LUCY WESTENRA'S DIARY. 12 September .-- How good they all are to me.
I quite love that dear Dr.Van Helsing.
I wonder why he was so anxious about these flowers. He positively frightened me, he was so fierce.
And yet he must have been right, for I feel comfort from them already.
Somehow, I do not dread being alone tonight, and I can go to sleep without fear.