Mary has gone.
A really wonderful day today! I escaped from Miss Prism almost immediately by informing her at the beginning of lessons that dear Dr. Chasuble was most eager to see her at the rectory at her "earliest possible convenience." I got off with a promise to recite the numbers from 1 to 100 in German. But of course (!) I slipped off to find Peter. I noted a strange melancholy in him today. Really, he was quite sharp with me today. But I know that beneath his troubled demeanor, he loves his dear little Cecily.
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