Chapter 24: August

⁠​​​‌​​​​​​​‌​‌‌‌‌‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌‌‌‌⁠There can be no doubt that in this world nothing is so indispensable as love. I observe that Charlotte could not lose me without a pang, and the very children have but one wish; that is, that I should visit them again to-morrow. I went this afternoon to tune Charlotte's piano. But I could not do it, for the little ones insisted on my telling them a story; and Charlotte herself urged me to satisfy