Is _that_ wrong necessary?
It is not so clear to me.
Can I write of such questions in the midst of packing?
May God bless you both! Write to me in Paris, and do come soon and find us out.
Robert's love.

My love to you both, dearest friends.

May God bless you! Your ever affectionate BA.
* * * * * _To Mr.Ruskin_ 13 Dorset Street: Tuesday morning, October 17, 1855 [postmark].
My dear Mr.Ruskin,--I can't express our amount of mortification in being thwarted in the fulfilment of the promise you allowed us to make to ourselves, that we would go down to you once more before leaving England.

What with the crush rather than press of circumstances, I have scarcely needed the weather to pin me to the wall.

Sometimes my husband could not go with me, sometimes I couldn't go with him, and always we waited for one another in hope, till this last day overtook us.
To-morrow (D.V.) we shall be in Paris.