Something whisper to me that all is not well.

However, tonight she is more _vif_.

Her long sleep all day have refresh and restore her, for now she is all sweet and bright as ever.

At sunset I try to hypnotize her, but alas! with no effect.

The power has grown less and less with each day, and tonight it fail me altogether.
Well, God's will be done, whatever it may be, and whithersoever it may lead! Now to the historical, for as Madam Mina write not in her stenography, I must, in my cumbrous old fashion, that so each day of us may not go unrecorded.
We got to the Borgo Pass just after sunrise yesterday morning.