Mary Jane Holmes,
Lucy Harding
“ M. Seguin has not been here that I know of, but he has sent you flowers every day—expensive ones, too, the best he could find—and, oh! I came near forgetting, a frowsy-headed girl, wearing your old hat, came bringing a few violets she must have gathered in the country, and an old drosky driver, looking like a barrel, inquired for ‘little madame’ at the office, saying he was the first to drive you in the city. ”
