SATURDAY 
                        3/6/12
                        
                        Apparently Scott could not get away from work (he is an 
                        insurance broker) until after lunch, when they again catch 
                        the 2pm train down to Thirroul, arriving about 4.30pm. 
                        They walk together towards Craig Street, stopping to watch 
                        a (Rugby League) football game on Thirroul oval. [...On 
                        the field the blues and the reds darted madly about, like 
                        strange bird-creatures rather than men. They were mostly 
                        blond, with hefty legs, and with prominent round buttocks 
                        that worked madly inside the little white cotton shorts...] 
                        It is likely that Lawrence had invited Scott to stay at 
                        "Wyewurk", in the spare bedroom, in which case 
                        he would have had dinner there, and perhaps a game of 
                        draughts with Lawrence, there being no chess set in the 
                        holiday cottage, before retiring. By now, Lawrence and 
                        Scott were developing a friendly relationship. Scott may 
                        have even mentioned Lawrence to his superior in the King 
                        and Empire Alliance, Sir Charles Rosenthal, and obtained 
                        his go-ahead to make him a tentative job offer. We do 
                        not know if Lawrence ever seriously considered working 
                        on Scott and Rosenthal's publication, or whether he was 
                        merely "stringing them along" to get material 
                        for the book he had by now started to write. (There is 
                        no sign of anything perhaps written by Lawrence in any 
                        issues of their monthly journal, King and Empire.) 
                        
                        
                        SUNDAY 4/6/22
                        
                        It is probable that a number of Sydney people had come 
                        down to Thirroul for the long (King's Birthday) weekend, 
                        and that most of the town's holiday cottages were occupied. 
                        The weather is balmy (64 degrees at midday). It is on 
                        this day, or the next, that Scott begins to tell Lawrence 
                        about the secret army that lurks behind the King and Empire 
                        Alliance (of which Scott is treasurer, and deputy to Rosenthal). 
                        Apparently - if the text is to be believed - this revelation 
                        takes place on the beach below "Wyewurk". [..."I 
                        say," Jack turned his face. "I shan't be making 
                        a mistake if I tell you a few things in confidence, shall 
                        I?" ...] Up to this point, Lawrence is, apparently, 
                        intending to write whatever he meant by "a romance" 
                        - probably some sort of fictionalised diary of personal 
                        events (and thoughts). But after Jack Scott begins to 
                        inculcate him into the secrets of the King and Empire 
                        Alliance and its secret army ("the garage"), 
                        he has a very different plot in prospect. [..."Well 
                        now," he said in Somers' ear, in a soothed tone. 
                        "There's quite a number of us in Sydney--and in the 
                        other towns as well--we're mostly diggers back from the 
                        war--we've joined up into a kind of club..."] 
                        It is likely that Lawrence, and perhaps Scott and others 
                        (the house next door, "Wyewurrie", may have 
                        been occupied by members of the Friend clan), go for a 
                        swim in the still-warm ocean. [...we bathe at midday...] 
                        L&F might also have done some shopping for a big lunch 
                        they are planning for tomorrow. Perhaps more games of 
                        draughts in the evening. 
                        
                        MONDAY 5/6/22
                        
                        The day of the big King's Birthday lunch at "Wyewurk" 
                        (an occasion in those days that was duly commemorated 
                        by the non-Catholic element of Australian society - though 
                        the lunch was probably also in the nature of a "thank-you" 
                        for the help L&F had been given since arriving in 
                        NSW). [...Somers knew why Harriet had launched this 
                        invitation. It was because she had had a wonderfully successful 
                        cooking morning. Like plenty of other women Harriet had 
                        learned to cook during war-time, and now she loved it, 
                        once in a while. This had been one of the whiles. Somers 
                        had stoked the excellent little stove, and peeled the 
                        apples and potatoes and onions and pumpkin, and looked 
                        after the meat and the sauces, while Harriet had lashed 
                        out in pies and tarts and little cakes and baked custard. 
                        She now surveyed her prize Beeton shelf with love, and 
                        began to whisk up a mayonnaise for potato salad...] 
                        Scott is there, together with members of the Friend clan 
                        who had brought them down to Thirroul the previous Monday. 
                        Scott either catches the late train back to Sydney, or 
                        the early-morning one next day, as he will have to be 
                        back at work on Tuesday. It is likely that Lawrence fitted 
                        in some writing today or yesterday, perhaps when Scott 
                        was away visiting the Friends. This seemingly consisted 
                        of two sessions, the first - section #2 - from MS p9[a] 
                        to p26 (about 3700 words), recording the arrival at "Torestin", 
                        to the conversation in the garden with Jack and "Victoria 
                        Callcott". The second session - possibly written 
                        on Monday morning - consists of his initial observations 
                        about Australia and Australians [...In Australia authority 
                        was a dead letter....] (section #3, pp 26-33, about 
                        1350 words, to the end of chapter i of the "romance").
                        
                       
                         
                      
                       
                       
                       
                      