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Jan 13 1944

Dear Hedda,

How are you?, fine I hope.  I sent you yesterday another telegram just to remind you about me.  I talked to a fellow who only 3 days ago was in New York and he told me how fine is the place.  I can't say I'm too happy here, probably remembering later on I'll find out that wasn't bad, the city is beautiful, I'm living in a house in a quiet narow street and when I step out of the room I find myself in the middle of the street, not too gay and not too sad the whole situation but I know now that I'm definitely provincial, you said that long ago when you told me that I act like a married man and I have a vocation for that status.