He will not do it yet; perhaps he may see you again before he does.

Do, I entreat of you, use the great influence you have always had with him to set things right.

I have written a very long letter, because I could not ask your help without explaining; but I trust to your kindness to sympathize with my anxiety.

Kindest regards to Lucia." Lucia put down the paper.

The whole letter, slowly and painfully deciphered, seemed to make no impression on her brain.