17 May

I entirely forgot to say that the Marquess has invited me to a dinner party at his estate in Queensberry. He says I will meet many gay young people there. I certainly hope so! Otherwise, it will be dreary. Perhaps I will arrange a tryst with Ernest there. Also, I won a little carved wooden box in the charity raffle. It really is a darling little thing! I will use it to hold all of Ernest's dear letters. I already have them tied up in a sweet little ribbon from the May Day coronet. Oh, how I love my little box!