Wednesday 25th March 1936

I suggested to Gwyn that we needed stimulation. She agreed so we went by train to Virginia Water and soon found ourselves in the temple ruins. (“Dear, we know only that we sigh, kiss, smile…”) Her face, laughing, in the gloom, she asked if I loved her?

On another occasion she suddenly laughed softly. I asked what it was and she told me.

(1982; I still remember her reply)