Note No. 14. Bears, Magic of Water and the Cream of Society
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11th July 1819
My beloved William went hunting with few highlanders.
A bear is what they want to find in woods. I feel much better and I am embroidering
flowers with Mary next to me. I am telling her multiple stories. Also, my
husband promised to bring me water from nearby spring. Inhabitants believe that
this water has magical properties. And what is it all for? The answer is simple
– my lover boy does not trust morphine. He says I act strange after using it. I
feel very well today, but I do not know, maybe he is right? Maybe that water will be better than anything
else?
Oh! I hear drums! My blondie is coming home! I
will speak out tomorrow. I think I will be able to go out tomorrow.
*In the evening*
William brought me a vessel with that magical liquid.
It looks like a normal water, but we
will see how it makes me feel tomorrow.
But that is not all! He told me that it is time
to invite local companionship. It is time to prepare a little refreshment,
dancing, small talks, meeting new people, become friends etc. I like this idea.
I like people. I like hubs and balls. And, in fact, I start to feel like a
savage.
I know, I wrote you that I will be back tomorrow,
but I could not wait. Such news! Le jour comme ça doit été gravé dans la
pierre ou le papier (days like this must be carved in a stone or paper).
I will get to you tomorrow!
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