søndag 18. mars 2012

March 16. 1860. Friday


Today, I went thru Mia’s room again, without it helping anything at all. After sitting in there for a while, feeling miserable and stupid, I went to the library again. Francis was there, reorganizing some books near the west wall. I told him about the liqueur and tea cabinet and he responded by asking me if I had tasted any of it yet. I told him, no, but I was thinking of trying it tomorrow at tea time. I am looking forward to that.

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