If I'd known my eldest wasn't going to sire, I'd have looked to the young man better. I'll let his brother ask about. See what's what. Good morning. Anything in the paper? No. The interesting news is never in the papers. I heard last week that Algy Hyde had sold his wife to General Cranshaw for a commission in the blues, but you may look in vain in the newspapers. It came in my post. We who are doing work of national importance have to put up with the sex-fury of debutantes whose desires can't be accommodated under wartime conditions. Ruggles, you know my young brother, Christopher? I met him once before he went out. He was insolent. You might pick up what you can about him and let me know.