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No dates, dates always bore me, and I can never remember them. Or at least I try not to. They tend to complicate matters more than I like to think about.
Let's see. I've met a few people now, as odd as that is. Dressing up as a noble tends to make people notice me I suppose. I met one James Bingley, and two other men. That's about all that happened in the past week. Oh, I lost that cheap parasol too, that was one of the worse moments of the week. It's really quite upsetting to think about.
It's really quite scary to think that I'm getting used to the fake life of a noble Meredith Hamilton. I think I've spent much too much time on the land. Where is a ship when I need to abandon land? Ah well.
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