Masquerades beckoned again in the evening. Lee came round while I was on campus rushing off notes for tomorrow’s tutorial on Wordsworth’s Lyrical Ballads.
We all had a great time and there were about twenty or so people there I knew – Lee, Barry, Pete, Guy, Shelley, Lindsey, Susie, Miles, Fabian, etc., etc., etc. . . .
Lee came back and kipped on my floor overnight.
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