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Conger Reynolds correspondence, December 1918
1918-12-05 Daphne Reynolds to Conger Reynolds Page 4
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They recited something about thrift stamps this morning, and I was conscious of an accompaniment of arms and legs flying thru the air as the did their "actions." Liz Bingham was just in, raving about Irwin. Ye Gods! There is no let up. I shut my mouth tight and didn't mention your name. She has such an ugly neck, same color as her hair. (Miaw!) Darlingest, I don't talk about you lots. Even Julie says I don't, but Oh! I'm thinking of you every minute and loving you too deeply for a lot of idle chatter. Will it be much longer before you can come home to Your own Wiffles. Dec 5th '18
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They recited something about thrift stamps this morning, and I was conscious of an accompaniment of arms and legs flying thru the air as the did their "actions." Liz Bingham was just in, raving about Irwin. Ye Gods! There is no let up. I shut my mouth tight and didn't mention your name. She has such an ugly neck, same color as her hair. (Miaw!) Darlingest, I don't talk about you lots. Even Julie says I don't, but Oh! I'm thinking of you every minute and loving you too deeply for a lot of idle chatter. Will it be much longer before you can come home to Your own Wiffles. Dec 5th '18
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