we can't flush the toilet, so we have to use a toilet brush; and we've been putting our dirty water into a big earthenware jar.
We can manage for today, but what will happen if the plumber can't fix it on his own? The Sanitation Department can't come until Tuesday.
Miep sent us a raisin bread with “Happy Pentecost” written on top.
It's almost as if she were mocking us, since our moods and cares are far from “happy.”
We've all become more frightened since the van Hoeven business.
Once again you hear “shh” from all sides, and we're doing everything more quietly.
The police forced the door there; they could just as easily do that here too!
What will we do if we're ever... no, I mustn't write that down.
But the question won't let itself be pushed to the back of my mind today;
on the contrary, all the fear I've ever felt is looming before me in all its horror.
I had to go downstairs alone at eight this evening to use the bathroom.
There was no one down there, since they were all listening to the radio.
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