\"I cannot say to a day. Late in August some time. Two weeks, maybe three, before my mistress died.\"
\"What can you tell me about that visit?\"
\"Not much, Madame. I was busy about my work, of course. When the car drove up to carry them away, I peeped out of the window, and I had a glimpse of the young lady, as she turned around to say good-bye. Such a beautiful young lady! She was happy and smiling, so I supposed everything had gone well.\"
\"I cannot say to a day. Late in August some time. Two weeks, maybe three, before my mistress died.\"
\"What can you tell me about that visit?\"
\"Not much, Madame. I was busy about my work, of course. When the car drove up to carry them away, I peeped out of the window, and I had a glimpse of the young lady, as she turned around to say good-bye. Such a beautiful young lady! She was happy and smiling, so I supposed everything had gone well.\"
