Ebb tide in appetite to-day. Cannot eat, cannot rest, so diary instead. Since my rebuff of yesterday I have a sort of empty feeling;...

“Arthur has just gone, and I feel in better spirits than when I left off, so I can go on telling you about the day. Well, my dear, number...

“My dearest Mina,— “Thanks, and thanks, and thanks again for your sweet letter. It was so nice to be able to tell you and to have your...