Gates of Gracey Mansion upon our arrival, in the fog

7 Jan 1941   This is happening far too quickly. Cousin George has brought me to his home, Gracey Mansion. When we arrived late tonight, the gate looked ominous and I felt faint, as if all the life was being drained from me... Cousin George said that it is simply the stress of travel, and all that has happened in recent weeks. He says that in the morning, the fog will have lifted, and the sun will shine, making everything right again. I hope he is right, but this sense of foreboding has gripped me in the very worst way. I cannot sleep now, and cannot figure what to do.

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