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Dad left this morning on the morning
train but along that time I was
hibernating in Wren with my English
Lit. exam. Twas really a corker – most
of it was fair, but as always I met
my Waterloo on the spot passages. At
least the darned thing is over and
I’ll never have to think of English Lit.
again. (One exam down and four to
This afternoon I stopped at Barrett
with a birthday present for Holly,
went to the Wigwam and eventually
settled down to studying Psychology
of the interview, rather half-heartedly.
My brain can’t stand too much
concentrated studying all at once.
Gee, I’m living and breathing for a
week from now when it’ll be all
over. Such fun as it’s been though.
A postcard from Harold.