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The Press Is Ferocious. It Forgives Nothing, It Only Hunts For Mistakes . . . In My Position Anyone Sane Would Have Left A Long Time Ago.

I Went To The Top Lady, The Queen, Sobbing And I Said, ''what Do I Do? I'm Coming To You, What Do I Do?''and She Said, ''i Don't Know What You Should Do, Charles Is Hopeless''. And That Was It, That Was Help.

No One Sat Me Down With A Piece Of Paper And Said, This Is What Is Expected Of You. But... I'm Lucky Enough In The Fact That I Have Found My Role... I Love Being With People.

I Always Thought Camilla Was The Perfect Love Match With Charles.

I Decline To Go Fox Hunting (nor Did She Want Her Sons William And Harry To Be Involved In Hunting).