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I think of my growing love for you and yours for me: that in proportion that the one can make the other happy he also can make him miserable. I hope that the Gods will be with us and [[strikethrough]] will [[/strikethrough]] gaurd [[guard]] us from dissappointing each other. I wonder if you got my note in time to prevent you from sending your second letter to New York. It would be fine to have one waiting for me at Wurtsboro. Wish you were going with me to have a shower bath like the one I expect to have at the Gym. in about an hour. What a lot of fun we could have. I will have one with you in my mind even if it is such as we might not attempt in reality.

[[strikethrough]] Give my [[/strikethrough]] Remember me to John and Mac. I embrace and kiss you my love. Goodbye. 
Your friend, Dasburg.