Dearest Diary,
I am deeply proud of the accomplishments of the day and grateful for the friendships I have acquired over the past years. Just as I was completing some chores for the afternoon I received post from Father that they were to arrive shortly with phaeton and ponies to escort me to an early dinner. And as I quickly made plans to join them, I was notified again of the request of my eldest brother to accompany him to the Disney estate for an evening hunt. There were astonishingly few amphibious creatures at the estate this evening and in their absence we made it our game to find them. Mr. Disney tends to make a hobby out of naming such creatures and so the eldest Mr. Lindsay joined in the fun with one that we discovered at the close of the evening. The event was most puzzling, but exceedingly delightful.
I could not resist partaking in a private recital upon my return home and I must admit that I miss such moments so. At present however my fingers are in need of rest for they laboured intensively on the instrument and are thus not writing with the utmost penmanship. I do apologize if I have dropped a letter or two in my dreary state.
Regarding suitors, I have the good fortune to advise you of an intimate gathering in a little over a week where perchance there are a few to choose from. I have received no promise on the matter but I am truly hopeful and shall tell you more of such an event when it seems closer. Unfortunately, it will not be tomorrow...
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