The Doctor, ever pleased with what was likely to please his young wife, turned to her and said:

‘You must go, Annie.

You must go.’

‘I would rather not,’ she said to the Doctor. ‘I prefer to remain at home. I would much rather remain at home.’

Without looking at her cousin, she then addressed me, and asked me about Agnes, and whether she should see her, and whether she was not likely to come that day; and was so much disturbed, that I wondered how even the Doctor, buttering his toast, could be blind to what was so obvious.

But he saw nothing. He told her, good-naturedly, that she was young and ought to be amused and entertained, and must not