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Nov 19, 1917
My Dear
We arrived in Paris last night and slept in one great room together in the Hotel Pavillion, where many Americans in all services stay. This morning we got part of our mail. 29 letters for me! I have had time to read quite hastily [through?] them - no small percentage of which were from the part of me that is in America. It was bad news that you have not been getting my Albanian letters, and I'm afraid those that I have been sending you from along the route through Greece
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and Italy and France may be sidetracked. While on the Adriatic we learned from an officer in charge of English mail that whole mails had been lost between Marseille and [Sateurnique?] in twice that number of days. So that too much cannot be expected. The letters I received from you this morning are not at all regular as to number, and I know that several are on their way back to me from [Salanique?] where we failed to [waylay?] all. Having just arrived I have no
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definite news about what I will be doing. You may be assured, my little woman, however, that I will be writing to you many times and the moment I have come to a definite decision or a partial one, you shall have a note at once from me. Perhaps a telegram. I hope to get time before going out to the front again to write at length - and to have some real leisure to feast on your letters of blessings. With infinite love
Wynne
