Dearest Diary,
It is not as though I have had no visitors today, for indeed a groundskeeper arrived today to be certain that the fire had not completely doused our spirits. Though the excitement of the event was mixed with concern for what might have happened, it is safe to say that things have carried on as normal today. Some rather unsavoury weather has commenced today and left me indoors for much of the afternoon, apart from some brief exercise with Lady Pigeon. It is fortunate, however that I have spent such a day doing a great deal of nothing because I am still under the weather.
It might however lift my spirits to hear from one of the gentlemen I have mentioned to you recently. I would enjoy a visit from Mr. Radar, or the gentleman you know as Voldemort. Neither do I expect, however. Would that Lord Barrymore should visit, I should be greatly put out. For he has most assuredly acquired my disfavor.
Perhaps if I am stronger, I shall attend the Sunday services in the morning and find new topics of conversation on the morrow...
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