Confined indoors due to the beastly rain. I *must* devise a plan for escape to London and my dear Ernest. But of course I must not get wet, so I will not go today. Besides, Uncle Jack has returned and watches me very carefully. I am so afraid he may suspect. I certainly hope Ernest has not let any hints out!
New maid—Maxine. The first letter of her Christian name bodes not well.
I think Ernest must be a gambler. That would be very *reckless* and *dashing* of him!
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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