LONDON, April 26th, 1856.
—We stayed in bed till I don't know what o'clock. I was not a bit tired, but oh, last night, how my feet did ache ! M. acknowledges that when she saw us set off, she and Edward agreed that they would have liked to go. She is such an odd old creature, this is the last chance she could have had, for next year she will be too old.
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