Perhaps you think, last night being Friday, with no classes today, that I passed a nice quiet, readable evening with the set of Stevenson that I bought with my prize money? But if so, you've never attended a girls' college, Daddy dear. Six friends dropped in to make fudge, and one of them dropped the fudge—while it was still liquid—right in the middle of our best rug. We shall never be able to clean up the mess.
Followed by another (apparently less incident-filled) fudge-making attempt in the letter dated 14th December.
The specific incident described in your letter isn't in the book, but then I wouldn't expect it to be.
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Date: 2018-11-26 10:15 am (UTC)Perhaps you think, last night being Friday, with no classes today, that I passed a nice quiet, readable evening with the set of Stevenson that I bought with my prize money? But if so, you've never attended a girls' college, Daddy dear. Six friends dropped in to make fudge, and one of them dropped the fudge—while it was still liquid—right in the middle of our best rug. We shall never be able to clean up the mess.
Followed by another (apparently less incident-filled) fudge-making attempt in the letter dated 14th December.
The specific incident described in your letter isn't in the book, but then I wouldn't expect it to be.