1st Friday. A terrible rush to get to school in time – Saw in paper that the Pope has just married his niece, and thus broken a tradition which has lasted since the Renaissance! Mussolini’s life has been attempted upon for the third time this year. He seems to have miraculously escaped. Got a fine hurley from Mr. Barry, a singer in Páp’s choir. It is really nice of him. I scarcely know him at all.
