2 October, evening
A long and trying and exciting day. By the first post I got my directed envelope with a dirty scrap …
A long and trying and exciting day. By the first post I got my directed envelope with a dirty scrap …
I thought never to write in this diary again, but the time has come. When I got home last night …
These may be the last words I ever write in this diary. I slept till just before the dawn, and …
Today is the date of my last letter, and the Count has taken steps to prove that it was genuine, …