that she was prejudiced against me. Diana and Mary appeared in the chamber once or twice a day. They would whisper sentences of this sort at my bed-side:—
"It is very well we took her in."
"Yes; she would certainly have been found dead at the door in the morning, had she been left out all night. I wonder what she has gone through?"
"Strange hardships, I imagine—poor, emaciated, pallid wanderer!"
"She is not an uneducated person, I should think, by her manner of speaking: her accent was quite pure; and the clothes she took off, though splashed and wet, were little worn, and fine."
"She has a peculiar face; fleshless and haggard as it is: I rather like it; and when in good health and animated, I can fancy her physiognomy would be agreeable."
Never once in their dialogues did I hear a syllable of regret at the hospitality they had extended to me; or of suspicion of, or aversion to, myself. I was comforted.
Mr. St. John came but once: he looked at me, and said my state of lethargy was the result of reaction from excessive and protracted fatigue. He pronounced it needless to send for a doctor: nature, he was sure, would manage best, left to
