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November 19, 1929
My Dear Henrietta,
I am writing this in an respite that the boss gave me by going outside. I have not much time. However I thought that I would at least write a note to show that you were constantly on my mind. Perhaps I do not have to write to tell you that. You already know it. But I know that you cannot repeat a thing like that too many times.
If the weather is nice I expect to come home on Wednesday Eve. It isn't likely that we will go anywhere is it. I don't think I can afford to go to a show. Isn't this a hell of an existence? I suppose that I will have to go through this Shredded Wheat period in order to more enjoy the cock-tail period if I ever reach that high station in life.
Wasn't Broun good last night? I enjoyed it very intensely. I even read it to Strat, who is thinking of buying some stocks.
The old Dodge is running like a charm. I certainly think that I got a buy in that buggy. Since I have it I don't want to overdo running to Mahwah, but I think I am entitled to see you once through the week when you are as handy as that don't you?
Lots of love,
P.S. The osculatory imperfections are healing. J.F.Y.