Do you pray for me to-night, Robert? Pray for me, and love me, that I may have courage, feeling both—
Your own
Ba.
The boxes are safely sent. Wilson has been perfect to me. And I ... calling her ‘timid,’ and afraid of her timidity! I begin to think that none are so bold as the timid, when they are fairly roused.
FACSIMILE OF LETTER OF ELIZABETH BARRETT BARRETT
(See Vol. I., p. 443)
