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.