g with him smiling still, and the guide was n't looking, and he was lost.
We were detained at Castellamare for several weeks on account of an illness of our daughter Margaret.
A letter, dated April 19, says of the invalid:—
She is drinking a kind of local mineral water, prescribed by Pliny!! Some one suggested that a later endorsement might be valuable!
We have to superintend the goat's milking morn and night and we do it from an upstairs window.
The goat bleats, and then we go. Angelo stands by her with a silver tray, the fat boy (son of the former head-waiter who was murdered by the former cook) helps hold her contrary head, and the owner milks into a little pitcher.
When convalescence came, the interesting Swedish doctor and author, Munthe, advised us to go to Sorrento and then to Capri where he said Andrews and Coleman (American author and artist) would take care of us till he came.
Dr. Munthe had a villa there, but just then was in Rome in charge of the future Ki