After that we saw a good deal of Sophia. She liked Mollie, and
Mollie liked her. It surprised me rather, but I was glad. They
were so unlike each other that they did not clash, and Mollie
looked after Sophia, and treated her rather as a child. She was
living in rooms alone, in a street off the King’s Road. We thought
she had run away from home, but she never told us so.
She did not speak about her home to Mollie or me.