"All who have read Mrs. Markham's work of genius with
understanding must hold her name in reverence. A noble creature! A pity
she died!"
"A great pity indeed!"
"Still we must remember that _Mors omnis communibus_. We must not forget
that."
"No, no."
"And after all it is the will of Providence. _Mors Deo_."
"Quite so."
During this classical and historical retrospect Mr. Ferdinand had
finished his task and quitted the apartment. As soon as he had gone
Madame Sagittarius continued,--
"As the mother of Corona and Capricornus I feel it my duty to ask you,
sir--that is, Mr.--"
"Vivian."
"Mr. Vivian, whether the illness in your house is really only ankles as
the gentleman who opened the door assured me?"
"It is only that."
"Not catching?"
"Oh, dear, no."
"There, Sophronia!" said Mr. Sagittarius. "I told you it was merely the
prophecy."
He suddenly assumed a formidable manner, and continued,--
"And now, sir, that we are alone--"
But Madame interrupted him.
"Kindly permit our host to succour my fatigue, Jupiter," she said
severely. "I am greatly upset by the journey. When I am restored we can
proceed to business.
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