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gratifying next day to hear that he got (the night I wrote you the letter) the Pulizer prize. I'm very glad. 

Today was hot like July - I worked well but I'm tired (I feel like lying down on grass or land). I thought of you all day, with regret, something like a pang, I like you now more than ever and I'm sad that I miss you because of my own idea. I have on my table the picture of you at Biarritz, the one of you running and covering [[strikethrough]] the [[/strikethrough]] with the [[strikethrough]] [[??]] [[/strikethrough]] small hands the beautiful breasts that end on very delicate pink small nipples. (greetings)

Write me about your day, who sees you, where and how you eat, what about evenings.

Write me often dear and be healthy and be on my side. 

With growing love,
your loyal husband,
Saul

I love you

Transcription Notes:
Biarritz, is an elegant seaside town on southwestern France’s Basque coast.