He walked down town with me or at least wobble ddown he was too drunk to walk straight. Marj. and I walked up home with Lila and then on around by the mill and stayed for awhile on the point. Mr. Zealand just got home as we did. Marj. set the table for breakfast and she sat there and tried to talk to me and told me not to get hom anything to eat as he wasn't hungry. We went to bed as soon as we could and he went in his room and got undressed and then began prancing around the house in hus underwear. Back & forth from the pantry where the cider is to his bedroom where I think his whiskey is and then into the parlor and then we heard him at the stove in the kitchen. He would go and ring the telephone ansd then come back and pound away like a nailer at his gtypewriter, then put a record on the phonograph and thenhike out to the kitchen again. Finally I went dfown pretending to get a drink and found himwarling up beans in the frying pan. After another half hour of cooking beans, telephoning and typewriting going on I went down again to ask him when he was going to bed. He had hi sovercoat on over hus inderwear by this time and was eating his beans. He told meit was the first meal he had had for. along time and said if I didn't like him around the kitchen I could get out so I told him I wouldget out by the. morning to-morrownight. I was glad of the iopportunity to tell him so as he was getting unbearable asnd marj. was afraid of him.