He said he liked this kind of dinner-party.
Thursday, March 18th.
The first day there has been a feeling of spring in the air. I went to St James's Park on the way to the office.
Dined at the Club.
Friday, March 19th.
A. asked me to spend Sunday with him in the country. I told him I was sorry I was engaged to go out to luncheon on Sunday. He said I must come the week after.
Saturday, March 20th.
C. said it was a great pity A. did not go out more. He used to go out a great deal, he said. "I suppose," he added, "it's because he doesn't wast to meet Mrs Shamier." I said I thought C. had told me he was fond of her. "Yes," said C, "he was very fond of her, but that is all over now."
Sunday Evening, March 21st.
I went to St Paul's Cathedral in the morning. Then to luncheon with Lady Maria in her house in Seymour Place.