January 22nd - Robert startles me at breakfast by asking if my cold - which he has hitherto ignored - is better. I reply that it has gone. Then why, he asks, do I look like that? Feel that life is wholly unendurable, and decide madly to get a new hatIts not easy being a Provincial Lady in Devonshire in the 1920s, juggling a grumpy husband, mischievous children and a ho
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