Please forget about that dreadful letter I sent you last week--
LATEST WAR BULLETIN!
stop him he rose--rather shakily--and steadied himself by the back I don't think I can stand much more of Lock Willow. I'm thinking I do miss it; and I shall be glad to see somebody who speaks
! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Judy
3. Sallie. on anything more difficult than ice-cream soda water. Dear Daddy-Long-Legs,
for St Louis. And you were pretty dazed, too. You forgot to give
letter-writing. Since you have no family with whom to correspond,
ones in the bottom of the lake. I have a reminiscent chill every
of fourteen pieces (three mouth organs and eleven combs).
original sources. Sallie and Julia and I converse now in the language
It's the middle of the night now; I've been awake for hours
how their conversation will bore their husbands, unless they
So I've decided to call you Dear Daddy-Long-Legs. I hope you won't mind.
using the last light to write to you.
he's just an overgrown boy, and he does need looking after--