6/34 (That is a good word, and one I have never used before.) You get used to everything, as I said, and then you want something more. Oswald asked them all what they thought one Sunday at dinner. Uncle said it was rot, and what we wanted was bread and water and a licking; but he meant it for a joke. After the holidays the girls went to the Blackheath High School, and we boys went to the Prop. And we had to swot rather during term; but about Easter we knew the deceitfulness of riches in the vac., when there was nothing much on, like pantomimes and things. |