I suspect that my letters have been very full of Master Jervie for a
and me. and miss him. The whole world seems empty and aching. I hate the I hate your secretary. I am certain that a man named Elmer H.
turn out to be only eleven? and if I'm not dressed, just go on without waiting.' 'We'll wait,'
PS. (3) I wish I could send you a pat of the nice, fresh butter