As her life passed on and infirmities grew apace, it seemed that Mrs. Fry’s zeal and charity grew also, for she planned and schemed to do good with never-flagging delight.  Early in 1840, she departed again for the Continent, accompanied this time by her brother, Samuel Gurney, and his daughter, by William Allen and Lucy Bradshaw.  During this journey and a subsequent one, she had much intercourse with royal and noble personages.  At Brussels they had a pleasant audience of the King, who held an interesting conversation with them on the state of Belgian prisons.  A large prison for boys at Antwerp specially drew forth their commendations; it seemed admirably arranged and conducted, while every provision was made for the instruction and improvement of the lads.  At Hameln, in Hanover, they found one of the opposite class, a men’s prison, containing about four hundred inmates, but all heavily chained “to the ground, until they would confess their crimes, whether they had committed them or not.”  One wonders if this treatment still prevails in the Hameln of Robert Browning’s ballad.  At Hanover they waited on the Queen by special command, and during a long interview many interesting and important subjects were brought forward.

At Berlin they were received by royalty in the most cordial way.  Mrs. Fry’s niece, in a letter, gives a vivid account of the assembly at the royal palace specially invited to meet the Quakeress and her party.

The Princess William has been very desirous to give her sanction, as far as possible, to the Ladies’ Committee for visiting the prison, that my aunt had been forming; and, to show her full approbation, had invited the Committee to meet her at her palace.  So imagine about twenty ladies assembling here, at our hotel, at half-past twelve o’clock to-day, beautifully dressed; and, further fancy us all driving off and arriving at the palace.  The Princess had also asked some of her friends, so we must have numbered about forty.  Such a party of ladies, and only our friend Count Groeben to interpret.  The Princess received us most kindly, and conducted us herself to the top of the room; we talked some time, whilst awaiting the arrival of other members of the royal family.  The ladies walked about the suite of rooms for about half an hour, taking chocolate, and waiting for the Crown Princess, who soon arrived.  The Princess Charles was also there, and the Crown Prince himself soon afterwards entered.  I could not but long for a painter’s eye to have carried away the scene.  All of us seated in that beautiful room, our aunt in the middle of the sofa, the Crown Prince and Princess and the Princess Charles on her right; the Princess William, the Princess Marie, and the Princess Czartoryski on the left; Count Groeben sitting near her to interpret, the Countesses Boehlem and Dernath by her.  I was sitting by the Countess Schlieffen, a delightful person, who is much interested in all our proceedings.  A table was placed before