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St. Stephen's House,
London, S.W.1.

6th June, 1934.

My own darling

I got your letter this morning. I return Katie's
sad little letter. There is nothing to be said about our dear
Fred, except that his death makes a terrible gap in the world for
both of us. I like George Trevelyan in "The Times" today.

I have accepted the Vice-Chancellor's invitation to
dinner on June 16th. I enclose a delightful letter from Alice.

I walked with Ramsay this morning and breakfasted and
talked with him. His suspiciousness seems to be growing, and I
was really very cross with him. I do not think he will go on
much longer.

I am still very sleepy and went to bed early last
night. I am dining with Tin tonight.

Much love.
from
John