When I went into her last night she was in her shift being soaped and lathered and then went into the bath which there was not time to prepare for me, but her maid afterwards washed me all over, head and all, and threw hot and cool water on and at me – and washed even my queer and thighs! But I took it all right as Grotza was not there.
A- in tears, all low this morning about our buying and throwing away so many things – it was a carton to be thrown away that brought the thing. How terrible! So instead of packing or such like, came and wrote.