She not quite right so came away – what a temper! How can I get on with her in comfort? I mentioned after dinner having opened my letter from Lady [Stuart] and that the old one would like me to go and see her – wished I could do so and get off a fortnight before our setting off from London. A- thought I could do it, but I now saw the effect – she got out of sorts again tho’ she before seeming coming round. She feels that her society is no pride above mine and here is and will always be the sort. Well, I must make the best I can of it but I think we cannot get on together forever.