Monday, 16 [Feb. 1931].
The Stag is on in full blast. Seven for dinner, some four or more afterwards.
Will see you at 4.45. Class expecting you. By the way, did you come across my eyeglasses. I lost them on the trip. Have no idea where. I wondered if I left them lying about at 550.
Till next Tuesday old Codger. Love to the incomparable pair.