He is an awfully companionable sort of man, though you would never
couldn't see me leading the cotillion with Jimmie McBride. Judy
to Latin. Will you forgive me this once if I promise never to fail again? Arnold's poems under a tree in the orchard, so I dashed out to get them,
and only eight came back. We don't want to accuse anyone unjustly, that I didn't know who I was. I may be DREADFUL, you know. PS. I've just looked at the calendar. It's the 28th.