Dearest Diary,
I apologize for the lateness of hour, but I was obliged to spend the evening in the company of a foreign dignitary. Monsieur Buble was indeed a gracious host this evening and we visited well into the evening as I'm sure you are aware. He did not fail to disappoint his guests this evening with of course a few arias accompanied by the pianoforte, and we were all the better for it.
I had hoped that a gentleman might soon be so bold as to request my hand, and I can say with certain astonishment that the monsieur's boldness knows no boundaries. He did not bother with such a request but rightly TOOK my hand at just the right moment. He then announced the engagement.
I am sorry to remit, it was not to me. And with tongue in cheek, I might add that perhaps the gentleman I seek I still "haven't met (you) yet."
Perhaps tomorrow...
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