Sunday, 5 PM.
Dearest little love:
I love you, sweetheart. I wish that a letter had come from you today. (Notice that I have fixed my little writing table here in my room so that it doesn't shake.) I shall see in the morning if one comes to Moe's office.
After writing to you last night I took a bath and read the paper (with funnies) and went to bed, but not to sleep for some time. Finally I went soundly asleep, and had a hard time getting up at 8
30
, having been awakened (by my order) by a phone call from the desk. I had a little breakfast and got to the meeting at 9
30
. (I also washed my hair this morning.) We had a long morning meeting, and then Moe too [sic] Aydelotte took Moe, Wilson, + me to lunch at the same club — I don't remember its name; it is at 7 W. 43
rd
St. I have been reading another paper, and I shall now go to the Mirsky's for dinner. I think that I shall change to my blue suit, partially because my shoes are a little damp. There was a big storm just before I reached New York, and although most of the streets and sidewalks are clear there are still occasional patches of ice or slush.
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Moe said that we must save some time to see him and Mrs Moe in April, and that Mrs Moe had been greatly attracted to you and thought you were the sweetest thing that she had ever seen! I told him that you had liked Mrs M. very much. I know that we have all these good friends everywhere just because you are such a darling! I adore you, little love.
Many thanks for putting such a nice big darn in my wine-colored sock.
I told Wilson + Moe what Kisty had said about the Chemical Bond. Wilson said that he had never met Kisty* + he thought that Harvard had been stung in getting him. I said that Kisty is a good man. Then Wilson said that he had seen Bright occasionally + that he thought too well of himself. I said that he had done so when he left Princeton, but that we had taken it out of him; + Wilson said that Harvard with its Society of Fellows has spoiled our good work, he was afraid.
We had a good lunch
dinner [lunch is written above dinner] — oysters, tenderloin steak with vegebos, white burgundy, cheese (smachino, or something like that), + coffee.
I wish that I could start home now. Next time I'm going to start home right after the meeting. Perhaps I can catch a streamliner and get home soon — say Tuesday night!
Loads of love and kisses from your
own
Linus
*His office is 4 miles from
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