THURSDAY 
                        15/6/22
                        
                        As is now his custom, he probably spends the morning writing: 
                        section #11, his usual c4000 words - ie, from the start 
                        of chapter vii "The Battle of Tongues" and the 
                        meeting with "Jaz" on the coal-jetty (MS pp 
                        229-249) [
One of these afternoons when Somers 
                        was walking down on the sands, looking at the different 
                        shells, their sea-colours of pink and brown and rainbow 
                        and brilliant violet and shrimp-red, and when the boats 
                        were loading coal on the moderately quiet sea, he noticed 
                        the little engine standing steaming on the jetty, just 
                        overhead where he was going to pass under
] to 
                        the supposed third meeting with Cooley in Sydney (reprising 
                        and embellishing the discussion with Rosenthal the previous 
                        Thursday). Interestingly - and perhaps ominously - he 
                        is now beginning to write about fairly recent happenings, 
                        having largely run out of (or caught up with) earlier 
                        events.
                        
                        FRIDAY 16/6/22
                        
                        However, he still has some earlier material he can either 
                        use, or reprise. So today he writes section #12 (again 
                        about 4000 words), taking the plot on from the meeting 
                        with "Jaz" at the coal-jetty, to the start of 
                        chapter viii, "Volcanic Evidence" (MS pp 249-279). 
                        He writes once more about his visit to Scott's flat (cf. 
                        the Welsh rarebit incident) two weeks earlier. He also 
                        overwrites some of the MS, perhaps indicating problems 
                        he is beginning to have advancing the plot. The weather 
                        the previous day was stormy, and it is then perhaps that 
                        he bathes naked - he has no cozies - in the surf, and 
                        returns to "Wyewurk" for sex with Frieda [
"That 
                        was chic"
].
                        
                        SATURDAY 17/6/12
                        
                        Today he writes section #13, c3990 words (MS pp 270-289), 
                        from the "wooden heart" incident (where Somers 
                        sends a red wooden heart with the motto "The world 
                        belongs to the manly brave" to Cooley, showing his 
                        suitability for secret-army work), to another meeting 
                        with "Jaz" at "Coo-ee". There is a 
                        strong likelihood that Lawrence did send such a memento 
                        to Rosenthal, as the name on the heart is probably "Rosenthal", 
                        after the Black Forest village where it was made, and 
                        acquired by Lawrence in 1912. By now, Scott and Rosenthal, 
                        for their part, would have realised that Lawrence was 
                        not going to write for their journal [
"I 
                        won't promise at this minute," said Richard, rising 
                        to escape. "I want to go now. I will tell you within 
                        a week. You might send me details of your scheme for the 
                        paper. Will you? And I'll think about it hard."
] 
                        and so they have no further interest in, or use for, him. 
                        Lawrence, however, has a considerable and ongoing interest 
                        in Scott and Rosenthal - for he is relying on them to 
                        provide him with his plot - so he has to do his best to 
                        keep in touch with them. (Hence, no doubt, the dispatch 
                        of the red wooden heart.)
                        
                        SUNDAY 18/6/22
                        
                        Not a writing day. Lawrence is now running out of things 
                        to write about, for he has used up almost everything that 
                        has happened to him in Sydney and Thirroul (the diary 
                        ingredients), some of them twice over. He may have spent 
                        Sunday and session #14 revising and rewriting (we cannot 
                        readily deduce when he revises the MS). He may even have 
                        turned back to his Verga translations (he has been translating 
                        the works of the Italian writer Giovanni Verga since he 
                        left Sicily earlier in the year - and will continue to 
                        do so after he finishes Kangaroo). Yet what he 
                        needs is more material from Scott and Rosenthal, to advance 
                        the political plot of the novel, which has now come to 
                        a stop, plot-wise (as he confesses both in the text [
He 
                        had come to the end of his own tether
] and his 
                        letters - see below). 
                      
                       
                       
                         
                      
                      
                        
                       
                       
                       
                      