Found you a book at the last stop, though I think you more likely to enjoy a good crop of strawberries and morning cream than such a broken, spindly thing. [The enclosed is a Louis L'Amour, used paperback, no label. Pages have some yellowing. He certainly didn't buy it.]
Regarding haunts--doubt they would allow it, but I suggest withdrawing your favors wherever possible. Always hoard power and wield it with restraint to increase its potency.
I hope you do not speak of these other men to incite jealousy; this is never my way, and you would know this better yourself if it were more possible to be yourself (and not them with you) in my presence.
Claire suggests you have other friends to turn to, and I thought of the daughter (?) you had mentioned previous, and the departure of others from your small holdings. Have such plans already proceeded to your liking?
Expect prompt news of the neighborhood and better correspondence. Do not become lost in your books. I go on in my own way.