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"You must excuse me, Sir Nicholas, but I am so glad."

Excuse him! I could have hugged him in my own joy.

He arrayed me in one of Mr. Davies's pre-war masterpieces, and we both

stood in front of the long glass in my bedroom, and then we solemnly

shook hands!

It was too glorious!

I wanted to run about! I wanted to shout and sing. I played idiotic

tricks, walking backwards and forwards, like one of Shackleton's

penguins. Then I went back to the glass again, actually whistling a

tune! Except for the black patch over my eye, I appeared very much the

same as I used to do before the war. My shoulder is practically straight

now. I am a little thinner, and perhaps my face bears traces of

suffering, but in general I don't look much altered.

I wonder what Alathea will say when she sees me! I wonder if it will

make any difference to her?

To-morrow morning they are going to put in my eye.

I have not written all this in my journal, it seemed too good to be

true, and I had a kind of superstitious feeling that I must not even

think of it, much less write, in case it did not come off. But now the

moment has come! I am a man again on two feet. Hurrah!

I looked out of the window and kissed my hand to a young girl in the

street. I wanted to call to her, "I could walk with you now, perhaps

soon I could run!" She looked at me with the corner of her eye!

Then I planned how I would surprise Alathea! I would be in my bedroom

when I knew she was in the salon before lunch, and then I would walk in!

I became excited, there was about a quarter of an hour to wait. I tried

to sit down and settle to a book, but it was useless, the words conveyed

no sense. I could not even read the papers!

I began listening to every sound, there were not many things passing at

this time on a Sunday morning, but of course she was walking, not

driving. One o'clock struck. She had not returned. Burton came in to ask

if I would postpone lunch.

"Her Ladyship did not say when she would be back," he said.

"We had better not wait then. I believe now she told me she would not be

in."

Burton had opened a pint of champagne. On this tremendous occasion he

felt I should drink my own health!