Sophiam vidi, et illacum confabulatus sum.… sedebamus in limine, collo brachia dabam… et ejus manubus oscula dabam. Mitis, amica, loqax, et flexibilis illa videbatem… ei oculos infixa… eam amavi.………… Instanto temporis, quo me felcissimum mortalium esse putavi, advenit Lewis cum P. Johnson.… Ego usquead horam nonam moratus sum; tum, illis relictis, cui somitum Guliel.o Beachocum.
I saw Sophia, and talked with her. We were sitting in the foyer, my neck in her arms. I gave her a damn kiss. Mild, dear friend, talkative, and flexible she seemed. Her eyes fixed. I loved her. At this exact instant of time, when I thought I was the happiest man alive, Lewis and P. Johnson came in. I stayed til nine o'clock, then I left them and went to sleep with William Beach.