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Diary entry, June 8



Dearest diary, I'm twisting and turning in my bed so decided to light a candle to write a bit. My head is spinning!! What an adventure last night! This man turns out to be wealthy and important, quite a surprise. Everybody (large striketrough part) his jests, and all the girls and women of Bree know him. He's a terrible flirt, yet can't stop laughing when he's at it. I used to think he's one big joke, but he seems more serious than I thought. Confusing! I'm not used to this kind of attention (large striketrough part) dress he gave me yesterday. I'm looking at it right now, seems like silver threads are interweaved in the fabric, it looks so shiny and gorgeous in the candlelight! I keep thinking of that large estate he showed me, his guards, his servants. He's a genuine landlord! Why doesn't he pick a girl from his own standing? Does he think a dishwasher is easily won over? He's a (strikethrough but readable 'brute'). I need to talk to somebody about this.