[Lydia] Maria [Child] ALS to Anna Loring, September 28, 1846

to send the cloth here to be cut. Maria Eldridge is just
about my height, and perhaps she would be good enough to
stand for the measure. If I had one cut myself, I should
have it cut like two cross-wise shawls, rounding upward;
one nearly as long as the dress, the other falling over it, below
the waist considerably. I suppose mother understands what
sort of style I mean. If she likes any better, she may suit
herself. I think that is the simplest, least pretending
style. Sleeves, to slip in and out at pleasure, would
be convenient. Jeannie Barrett has sent me three
beautiful opera-caps; so I see no help for it. I must resign
myself to be a woman of fashion; though I don't know
of any mortal who will be edified by my elegance, except
Friend Hopper and John.
I was charmed by the little blue bottle in E. Flat.

I was sorry, too, to part from you just as I was
beginning to get acquainted with you, as a young lady.
I haven't got used to thinking of you as "Miss Loring,"
because your image always comes with the great grey
cat at Cottage Place. Next season, I hope we shall have
a good quiet time together, somewhere. In the mean
time, you must not imagine that I "do not take much
interest in your little affairs"; for I do take very great
interest in your little affairs. I always did love you
dearly, and I always shall. But after I saw you last
spring, my affection for you all was brightened up.
I see what an argument I am putting into your mouths.
You will turn round and say, "Then why not come to
Boston?"