"Yes; but did you meet any person who had known her long?—who had been acquainted with her husband, for instance?"
"No, I cannot remember any such person."
"And you invited her? she said so."
"That is it. I cannot quite call to mind that I did invite her. Something was said about our house being among pleasant scenery, and she expressed a desire to see it. I may have said that I really hoped she would see it some time; and then she thanked me as if I had urged her to come. Still Jessie liked her so much that I was rather pleased than otherwise, and so it rested."
"Well," I said, "if Jessie is pleased, that is everything, you know, madam. I sometimes think the dear girl ought to have the company of younger persons about her."
"Yes, certainly; but with a girl like my Jessie, so sensitive, so proud, for she is very proud, Martha."
"I know it," was my answer. "I have never seen more sensitive pride in any person of her age."
"Well, with a disposition like that, the kind of young person she is intimate with is very important. This is the reason I wished to see you and learn if your opinion has not changed regarding our guests; my own feelings are strangely disturbed."
"You are not as well as usual this morning," I replied. "Let me draw the couch nearer and open a leaf of the window."
She assented, and I drew the couch so close to the window that with a sash open she could command a view of the richest corner of the flower-garden and a slope of the lawn. The wind swept pleasantly over the balcony, in which pots of rose geraniums and heliotrope had been placed. Mrs. Lee loved the breath of these flowers, and sighed faintly as it floated over her with the fresh morning air.