 Well, how'd you find Edna, Mary? Oh, Dad, she's not well. She's not a bit well. She looks thin and tired and lots older. Poor thing doesn't have any interest in anything. Della and I tried our best to get her to drink some hot tea. She thought she wanted some, but after Della brought it, she wouldn't even touch it. You didn't stay over there very long. I was there about two hours. I'm going back a little later on. Mrs. Darby finally went to sleep. I just let her talk herself out until she became exhausted. You know, I don't believe she got a wink of sleep last night.