August 3.—A beautiful day. Looking forward to to-morrow.
Carrie bought a parasol about five feet long. I told her it was
ridiculous. She said: “Mrs. James, of Sutton, has one twice
as long so;” the matter dropped. I bought a capital hat
for hot weather at the seaside. I don’t know what it is
called, but it is the shape of the helmet worn in India, only made of
straw. Got three new ties, two coloured handkerchiefs, and a pair
of navy-blue socks at Pope Brothers. Spent the evening packing.
Carrie told me not to forget to borrow Mr. Higgsworth’s telescope,
which he always lends me, knowing I know how to take care of it.
Sent Sarah out for it. While everything was seeming so bright,
the last post brought us a letter from Mrs. Beck, saying: “I have
just let all my house to one party, and am sorry I must take back my
words, and am sorry you must find other apartments; but Mrs. Womming,
next door, will be pleased to accommodate you, but she cannot take you
before Monday, as her rooms are engaged Bank Holiday week.”
The Diary of a Nobody
is the fictitious diary of Charles Pooter, written by George
Grossmith and originally serialised in Punch magazine in 1888 and 1889.
The text of this version is taken from
the Gutenberg etext
, and the weblog
format was engineered by Kevan Davis
(initially a straight
weblog in 2004, then rewritten as an auto RSS generator in April 2007).