Chapter 8: 7

7 The Same to the Same 15a, Whittington Terrace, Bayswater 8th October, 1928 Darling old Bungie, old thing— All right, damn it, no! I don’t want to hector and lay down the law. You carry on in your own way, my child, and don’t pay any attention to me. I quite see what you say about taking things for granted—so we’ll lay it down quite clearly for future guidance that, although I am always right, I must never be so ex officio and because I am a man and a husband. No doubt it …