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confess that here, being introduced to every
new acquaintance as “Faufi’s Mamma” is so
great a blow to my vanity, that it calls forth
an abundance of feminine virtues of which you
would never think me capable.
‘All these influences, which at present rule
your poor friend, are strong enough to keep me
back here, at least till the 15th of August. The
only thing I may hope to do is to meet you in
Normandy, and to go to Aberdeen with your
brother. Write soon to me, dear kind Ann
Charlotte. How happy you are, and how I
envy you.
‘ I shall do what I can to meet you in
Normandy.—Bien à toi!
‘Sonia.’
Sonia’s plans of going to Normandy and
Scotland came to nothing. She remained the
whole summer in Russia, and we did not meet
again till September in Stockholm.
Part of a letter from Madame Kovalevsky to
her friend Mr W., in Berlin:—
’ . . . I am living with my friend, Julia L., at
a small property of hers near Moscow. I have
found my daughter cheerful and in good health.
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