Back to school again! Ugh! Still, in Farran Ferris we always tumble to our work immediately, and after one day we feel as though we were back in school a week. Found everything the same as usual. Poor Julia sent me some lovely stamps for my birthday – 30 splendid ones I hadn’t, one worth 2/6. It is too good of her. Suits were sent up to-day, and I have chosen one. – I have determined to work hard this term at Irish, German and Harmony in particular. Dr. Scannell is in Dublin yet, so I had but little ex. to do, and had an hour and a half of reading and stamps. To-day was Miss Maureen Cashman’s recital, in which she was assisted by Miss Celia Jackson, one of Mammie’s pupils. I could not go on account of school, but Mammie said that though Miss Cashman did not sing so well, Miss Jackson played really gloriously, and was a great credit to Mammie. Of course, hardly anyone there.
