The new big purse that Jefferson gave me last week is coming in quite handy at the rehab clinic where I'm volunteering. Today I was able to fit in a third bottle of champagne for Mr. Walton, who was quite pleased. As we drank, he kept dropping hints of his plans to travel to Europe in the fall, though hasn't quite gotten around to inviting me yet. I know it's just a matter of time.
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