9th of April, 1912
Dear my beloved Diary,
Tomorrow I am embarking on the new
and luxurious Titanic- oh how excited I am. I’ve
traveled with mother to Europe, a vacation from all
the show business. The producer of the French Éclair
company has started taking...
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9th of April, 1912
Dear my beloved Diary,
Tomorrow I am embarking on the new
and luxurious Titanic- oh how excited I am. I’ve
traveled with mother to Europe, a vacation from all
the show business. The producer of the French Éclair
company has started taking a liking to me. An affair
on his part I presume, he is married, or is it me the
one at fault? I am in love with Jules Brulatour
though, wrong or right .Mother actually booked the
ticket for the Titanic; unsinkable they call it. I can’t
believe all our vacationing is coming to an end, fills
me with great sadness.
Mother actually says that the Titanic
is a vacation itself, how absurd I thought when she
said. A ship? A vacation, a myth unheard of. Yet
with information spreading I realize for a matter a
fact- that indeed it is not only ship, though a trip
with splendid luxuries. According to mother, on the
ship I’ll feel nothing but the pleasures of being a
wealthy lady of the 1st class. The ticket
number,12378 , about, £59 8s. How wond
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