The weather is so lovely at the moment — cold but very sunny — that Wilson's fancy has lightly turned not to thoughts of love but to thoughts of holidays. He has popped into the village to get some brochures from the Travel Agency. I hope he doesn't decide on anywhere too expensive!
Speaking of love, though, I would dearly like to know who sends those anonymous cards to W every birthday, Xmas and Valentines day…
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