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Tuesday,
Jan. 11, 1921

Dearest Sned,

You must think I have forgotten
you or something of the kind, but
I have been so busy, dear, that
I haven't a minute to myself.

When we went back to your
house Sunday night we were all
sitting around the fire. I was
holding "Mike". Joc was kissing
Martha as usual. Your father
said, "Joc go over and kiss
Marion she is lonesome." I
certainly did feel that way too.

Mrs. Lyon and Roberta came
over to tea. We had a very nice time.