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July 21, 1919
My Dearest
I am home - home again - back in San Francisco - back to my work! Oh I could hug the world! And to greet me in the silent, cheery little apartment was your letter of June 21st, saying maybe you would be home soon. And my heart is overflowing so with happiness that
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here I am writing to you before I have taken my hat and veil off. And you, you poor dumpy man o' my heart, with your sickening doubts - if I could just see you one minute, I would drive all your doubts away! Don't I know the feeling - that horrible, the-earth-is-falling-and-I-with-it feeling, when your greatest horror is the suffering you will cause the other fellow if you have made a mistake! But I tell you now, my Dear, that when we see each other again,