She says I have shocked the top priest here--oh, you call him a vikker--now I do remember--because I went out for a walk with a little young pretty priest without a hat, and because it rained I put on his hat and the vikker met us.

But I did not flirt with the little priest.
Oh, no! I told him he must not make love to me like the young man from the grocer's.

And I told him that if he wrote poetry you would beat him.
So I have been very good.

And darling Seer Marcous, I want to come back very much, but Mrs.McMurray says I must stay, and she is going to have a baby and I am very happy and good, and Mr.McMurray says funny things and makes me laugh.

But I love my darling Seer Marcous best.