The Story of My Life: Recollections and Reflections

by Ellen Terry

"With many kind greetings,

"Believe me sincerely yours,
"ANTOINETTE STERLING MACKINLAY."

My girl [Edy] was one of the angels in the vision in the last act of "Faust," an event which Henry commemorated in a little rhyme that he sent me on Valentine's Day with some beautiful flowers:

"White and red roses,
Sweet and fresh posies,
One bunch for Edy, Angel of mine—
One bunch for Nell, my dear Valentine."

"White and red roses,
Sweet and fresh posies,
One bunch for Edy, Angel of mine—
One bunch for Nell, my dear Valentine."

"White and red roses,
Sweet and fresh posies,
One bunch for Edy, Angel of mine—
One bunch for Nell, my dear Valentine."

"White and red roses,
Sweet and fresh posies,
One bunch for Edy, Angel of mine—
One bunch for Nell, my dear Valentine."

"White and red roses,
Sweet and fresh posies,
One bunch for Edy, Angel of mine—
One bunch for Nell, my dear Valentine."

"White and red roses,
Sweet and fresh posies,
One bunch for Edy, Angel of mine—
One bunch for Nell, my dear Valentine."

"White and red roses,
Sweet and fresh posies,
One bunch for Edy, Angel of mine—
One bunch for Nell, my dear Valentine."