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real symposium. Was not that
glorious? So much for St Paul's
Charity - as expounded and enacted
by the "heavenly Una" with "the milk
white lamb" (her innocence]
.. Had a letter from Dr Conrad
in which he said I must
take drives and ale! In the
evening I was very happy in the
bowels of the earth beneath
the soil that had heaped over
Ninevek.
On Sunday Una went to church,
and heard that Edward Emerson
was at home and ill -- I wrote
to Mr Waterstone about a home
for the poor little boy and
to Aunt E.P.P. And for the first
time I descended the stairs
on that day.
On Monday it rained, and the
only light we had was a letter
from you, darling. I was not
very well and lay abed till
dinner, at times reading
Ninevek.
Tuesady dawned pleasantly, and
Una resolved I should have
my first drive. By the time
she had the chaise, it clouded
a little, but we went, and it
was good to break bounds and