She was very much agitated yesterday--and with her delicate health--I am afraid to think what turn the agitation may have taken.' 'Is she delirious, poor dear little one ?' 'God only knows how she is.

We are unable to find her.

When Mrs.Sharp went up to her room this morning, it was empty.

She had not been in bed.
Her hat and cloak were gone.

I have had search made for her everywhere--in the house and garden, in the park, and--in the water.