My night out
I shall tell you later when my headache has gone; I wonder if Violet Rose is alright perhaps I should ring her later.
I asked Albert to collect us from the Inn, down a dark lane, on the Moor in the snow; apparently he arrived and could not find us – we were in the toilet. He is supposed to be my Knight in Shining Armour?
Violet Rose and I walked home alone in the dark, in the snow.
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