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we sat and talked for hours & did not begin lunch until after 1 PM.

I was incredibly restless since the man from Branfere just complained not-stop about the current state of the world - with no constructive comments.

Lunch was in exquisite dining room - chicken/rice. Servants; dry red wine. Salad:
Home made ice cream with home-made chocolate sauce afterwards. Incredibly good food in a rather elegant atmosphere.

We finished up & I arranged to call Berant after finding out whether IBDF would agree to let him keep the animals.