 Oh, you both upset me thoroughly. I wanted a nice, restful weekend with moments of Sandy's ingenuous affection to warm the cockles of my heart when I felt in the mood, and now the house is going to be full of discord. Not enough food, everyone fighting for the bath. A perfect agony. I wish I were dead. Well, you needn't worry about Myra and me. We shall keep out of everyone's way. I shall take Richard on the river all day tomorrow. In what? The punt. I absolutely forbid you to go near the punt. Well, he's sure to rain anyhow.