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absolutely no idea of any of our steps,
or anything about the dance. I tried to
show him, but he kicked with the
wrong foot all the time, + said he
would have kept that up indefinitely
if the music hadn't stopped. So that
made me nervous, + when we were to
go on for our song, I was as nervous
as a [witch?]. However Mr. King didn't
seem to be, so he calmed me down.
Now I'm glad we decided to sing the
song, but wasn't I scared at first, at
the thought. Mrs. Townsend sent all
the girls in our dance flowers to-night,
and it certainly was awfully sweet of
her. Mr. Hornbaker brought us home
and wished us "Sweet dreams," in his
fascinating way.
Thurs. May. 5th
Father went to New York this morning, so
E + I took [n...te?], and went for a
lovely drive to Cornwall. Never have I
seen the dog-wood more beautiful, +
I couldn't resist getting out and
picking an arm full, even though
every vase in our house, is full to
overflowing with our Kirmess flowers.
Every once in a while, E + I would
take a cagey look around, to see if