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[Page 405]

Thursday, 9 February 1922

I cannot ring P.P.so I foolishly stop her on the Quay to tell her that and other things. I get absolutely snubbed like a pickpocket and feel cut to the heart. I lose my presence of mind and jump on a tram.                                      

Again visit doctor with no better results.  

This is the day I had a present of pins etc for P.P. irony of fate if you like for the letter is [indecipherable] this evening.                                      

 

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