16/29 If we meet at dinner I will be so kind to him, he will forget it all. No! Edouard will not come to dinner. He is not a spaniel that you can beat, and then whistle back again. Something tells me I have lost him, and if I have, what shall I do? I will ask him to forgive me." She sat down at the table, and took a sheet of notepaper and began to write a few conciliatory words. |