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Sunday September 11, 1983

 15th Sunday after Trinity

Linthorpe Hotel, Middlesbrough

Sat with Marie and did no session in the bar. Looked at books and pages of figures. At 12 Roy took us to the Why Not? where we spent two hours with the hideous Fogartys. Complete snobs. He is moving to a country club at Farnham, Surrey, and beside himself with excitement that he is to employ a retired wing commander to do his 'bottling up'. Fogarty is a small bearded man, with very bad breath, who seemed to be frightened to death. A small monkey. Ally detested him from th start.  They have an Irish Wolf Hound called Seamus.

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