No, of course it isn't, for whoever it is belongs to that maid with the two children.

Penelope, it is borne in upon me that we shouldn't have come here unannounced, three hours ahead of the time arranged.

Perhaps, whenever we had chosen to come, it would have been too soon.

Wouldn't it be exciting to have to keep out of Salemina's way, as she has always done for us?
I couldn't endure it; it would make me homesick for Ronald.

Go slowly, driver, please." Nevertheless, as we drew nearer we saw that it was Salemina; or at least it was seven-eighths of her, and one-eighth of a new person with whom we were not acquainted.