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plump as a partridge.

I dined at home last night.
To night Raymond Asquith is
coming to dine. I saw Strachey
for a few minutes this morning.
To night he is having a public
debate at Kensington with
one of the Suffragettes. I believe he
will be torn in pieces,
like Pentheus, King of Thebes.
Have you got Ian Maclaren's
book, for if not I will send it