Day Hundred and Fifty-nine


An Cansves Dedh Dogans ha Nawnjek

De Sadorn, nawhes mis Efan.
Saturday, 9th June.
This morning I went to Falmouth. I met several friends. Warren finished his novel and he is looking for a publisher. Good luck to him. That’s hard.
Lebmyn thera vy chei. E’n lowarth me ell clowes mûsek ûhel. Pe le ma va? Ma va e’n dre reb an mor, moy es üdn mildir alebma.
Now I’m home. In the garden I can hear loud music. Where is it? It’s in the village by the sea, more than a mile away.

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