My dearest Paul,
It was so
good have your sweet letters- one came yesterday afternoon, and the other two
this morning- I love so to get them as they do help me so much, dear.
I’m so
happy that you think you will be able to get down next weekend. I found out
about the plane train schedules and if you come by plane you can
² ² 7:30 p.m. ² ² 9:45 p.m.
² W-S 7:50 p.m. ² Wash. 9:35 p.m.
² ² 9:00 p.m. ² ² 10:45 p.m.
By train, the man said you could catch the Southern at
You sound
as though they’re really working you- Don’t let them, dear, work you too hard.
I don’t
understand, dear, why you don’t hear from me each day, for I’ve written you
every morning- The mail from here to there must really be slow and crazy-
No, dear,
Mary Ann hasn’t heard from Emory- She has a chance to be secretary to the
Registrar at Salem- They called her yesterday and asked if she would be
interested in changing jobs and she told them she would like to talk to them,
so she is going down to see them during her lunch hour today. I really think
she would enjoy being there and it would certainly be nice for her to have two
weeks at Christmas, Thanksgiving, spring holidays and all summer off. She seems
very satisfied at Reynolds, though; so don’t know what she will decide to do.
How I wish
it were this time last Friday for I was so happy then. I had just talked to
you, and I was so excited over having heard your sweet voice and I was so
thrilled and happy that I was going to get to see you last weekend. I, too,
will be happy when we see one, because you’re my life, and you know that- and
I’m so lonely without you, dear, I miss you more than I can say and you know
that you’re my every thought and I love you, dear, with all my heart.
Lucille