March 9, 1913 - Sunday

9 - Went to Sunday School and afterwards to the H. of M. Mrs. Mahoney, however, dropped a rather pointed and, at the same time, broad hint that my room was decidedly to be preferred to my society. Said hint including Mae, we went to her room for the rest of P.M. In the evening Dan had an awful headache and, as I smoothed his fevered brow with ice-water, I am by now, probably credited with a hopeless passion for the poor lad. Oh, well! Anything to get folks off the right track.