PART 10

I stooped to pick up an envelop that fell from my mini bag, which I had over my shoulder and which was half open and full of every imaginable bric a brac you could think of. I was at this point already at the door to my room in the women's lodgings.

Being that the room was a room shared by two other young women, I decided to knock in anticipation of someone being in it. There was no response from the other side of the closed door. Setting my mini bag on top of my suitcase I rummaged in the bag for a key I had collected from the porter's office and had slipped in the bag, before stepping out on the south lawns.