frightfully tired this morning! have an extra quarter of an hour in bed, +, in consequence, terrible rush to be down. feel much livlier to-day, near thursday, that is the reason, I suppose, usual lessons, music lesson with music-murderer, lesson with the little ones for French! some of them very nice, preferable to many of the big ones!!! find out about the zoo, would rather like to go there with Lily to-morrow. Can’t think whats come over “old Beery nozzle”, trying to be quite polite all of a sudden. just noticed a little girl exactly like Eileen, wonder if she ever feels like
me I, pity her if she does, quite expected Father MacCarty to-day, evidently too busy to come, wish he had, usual evening. Bed.