dropped in again last Friday–but he chose a most unpropitious time,

for Sallie and Julia and I were just running to catch a train.
And where do you think we were going? To Princeton, 杭州男士美容会所 to attend a dance
and a ball game, if you please! I didn’t ask you if I might go,
because I had a feeling that your 杭州洗浴中心按摩 secretary would say no. But it
was entirely regular; we had leave-of-absence from


college, and Mrs.
McBride chaperoned 杭州桑拿按摩场所 us. We had a charming time–but I shall have to
omit details; they are too many and complicated.


Up before dawn! The night watchman called us–six of us–and we
made coffee in a chafing dish (you never saw so many grounds!)
and walked two miles to the top of One Tree Hill to see the sun rise.
We had to scramble up the last slope! The sun almost beat us!
And perhaps you think we didn’t bring back appetites to breakfast!

Dear me, Daddy, I seem to have a very ejaculatory style today;
this page is peppered with exclamations.

I meant to have written a lot about the budding trees and the new
cinder path 杭州桑拿按摩体验 in the athletic field, and the awful lesson we have in
biology for tomorrow, and the new canoes on the lake, 杭州家庭式会所 and Catherine
Prentiss who has pneumonia, and Prexy’s Angora kitten that strayed
from home and has been boarding in 杭州spa馆 Fergussen Hall for two weeks
until a chambermaid reported it, and about my three new dresses–


and pink and blue polka dots with a hat to match–but I am
too sleepy. I am always making this an excuse, am I not? But a girls’
college is a busy place and we do get tired by the end of the day!
Particularly when the day begins at dawn.

15th May
Dear Daddy-Long-Legs,

Is it good manners when you get into a car just to stare straight
ahead and not see anybody else?

A very beautiful lady in a very beautiful velvet dress got

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