Dearest Diary,
One more week has come to a close and we are just a fortnight from a lovely holiday away from the lessons. I am yet uncertain what entertainments I shall allow myself, but I do hope to perhaps take a sojourn or two in another county. As for this evening, I am not in the company of my dear friends, as I have been in weeks previous. Instead, I participated in a ritual that the Misses Gilmore are accustomed to. I attended dinner with my Mother and Father. They are more delightful company than that of the Gilmores, if I am permitted to admit it.
As for tomorrow, I am told there is to be held a ball. And not only am I invited, but I have been asked to select the chamber music for the occasion. I cannot refuse such an honor, as you know my affinity for music. If you find yourself with naught to do, perhaps you'd like to join me tomorrow?....
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