sured me that the S. P.’s were still 
fresh, and that she and her husband 
had unexpectedly stopped over for a 
day. 
Next day. Spent the day avoiding 
S. P. L. Left for Glacier House in the 
evening. At least, I shall not see S. 
P. L. there, as they have to go right 
through to catch steamer. 
Two days later, Glacier House. Had 
horrid shock. Found apparition of S. 
P. Lady sitting beside me at break- 
fast table. She began to speak, then I 
knew it was the real thing. She as- 
sured me that many of the S. P.’s were 
still fresh, as she had clipped their 
stems night and morning. I again said 
good by to her, and to those ghastly 
flowers. She just has time to catch her 
steamer. 
Three days later: Vancouver. Fran 
cross the S. P. Lady in hotel corridor. 
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