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The Second of September in the Year of Our Lord, 1521 - Half past 8 in the eve
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Glory be!� Preparing
for progress be tiresome, intensive and busy work.� I hath nay forgotten
ye, for thou art always in my thoughts.��
Tis going to be THE most
wondrous time in New Market this autumn.� Mine uncle Norfolk hath sent to
me my dear cousin from Father's side of the family, dear, sweet and dangerously
naive Chastity Boleyn be with us.� Oh dear I do hope that betwixt Mama,
George and myself that we nay send her into a catatonic coma with our
antics.� It seemeth that word of the Mary Boleyn School do be spreading far
and wide (Nan wouldst say like my legs) and Chastity hath been sent to learn
from MOI the right and proper ways of being a lady.� It doth bring a tear
to mine eye in sooth for how couldst I, Mary Boleyn, the King's Whore, Le�
Daupin's English Mare, corrupt a heart so pure and true with my version of lady
ship?� It do be mama's business for sure, for she didst teach me everything
that I know.� And I hath leanred from the best.� Chastity, bless her
heart, hath been following me around like a puppy dog, taking notes at every
turn and bowing to mine every whim.� I daresay that I may become accustomed
to having such a fine and upstanding young lady about me.� I dare say she
doth worship the very ground I tread.
And my dear
Mama....� It hath been rumored that she be having a most scintillating new
gown tailored for the progress as it promises to be the social event of the
season.� I for one canst WAIT to see what she shall don for, even though
Nan do be a fashion maven, Mama didst teach us EVERYTHING we know.� Her
golden curls will no doubt be allowed to fall freely over her shoulders and nay
kept hidden behind a hood.� And my dear. sweet baby brother George.�
Sigh.� He be the most handsome.
Uncle Norfolk and father
hath said that once Nan's passion for Percy hath died down and if she behaveth
herself this autumn and winter that she may join us again next season.�
This year there promiseth to be fireworks a
plenty as all of the best jousters from England and the continent do be
converging on New Market for a Tournament of Champions.� It hath been
rumored and I shouldst like to see this for mine own self, that the lady Chloe
Von Schmaltzbaden doth possess a most striking resemblance to Nan.� I
wonder....
Well, it must needs be
time for me to depart for I must begin a new lesson with Chastity this eve, that
being the proper way of eating an ice cream cone.� Anon one and all.
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