I know that.

I am like Henrietta." And that was all.
* * * * * "She's very much changed, your grace," Dowie said breathlessly when she went to the Duchess afterwards.

There had been no explanation or going into detail but she knew that she might allow herself to be breathless when she stood face to face with her grace.

"Does she cough?
Has she night sweats?
Has she any appetite ?" "She does not cough yet," the Duchess answered, but her grave eyes were as troubled as Dowie's own.

"Doctor Redcliff will tell you everything.
He will see you alone.