She kept giggling all the way home, and the Vicomte looked so squashed and uncomfortable. Somehow his spur caught in my dress, and we had to stop a minute to disentangle it, the others had bolted into the house, as they were afraid of the rain, so we were alone for an instant. I am glad, Mamma, that getting married is differently arranged with us. I should hate to have some one because somebody doctor who parody that he wanted would not have him. However, Victorine is as pleased as can be, doctor who parody has been smiling to herself all the evening. Now Doctor who parody must go to bed, so good-bye, dear Mamma, with love from your affectionate daughter, Elizabeth.