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hopping about and no cushions
at all, and then their expressions
when they saw it afterwards.

The roughest night of all we
were given a special dinner at
our table. (I'll send you the
menus later) Mr Bowman and I
were the only two who managed
to eat everything, and instead
of feeling worse I felt better. We
began with celery filled
with roquefort cheese then
caviar on toast with {above the line:"hard"} boiled
egg and all. Then New Zealand
muscle {sic} soup (thick) called
"Toheroa". Then Scallops in
a cream sauce. Then Filet