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Nov 27, 11933
Betty darlingest:
I got lumps in my throat from reading what you said in the paper and lumps all over from reading your August letter and hearing all you have been doing.
You should hear Reds rave about your letter, said she loved your breeze, and I said "Hell that gal ain't no freeze, she's a gale!"
It will be great to have you here again, but I shall be rather a wreck at the thought of your being on one of those buses. Guess it will be all right to come through Albany, but don't try the ones