Thursday, March 7, 1929

…you’ll soon be compelled to wear “specs” from reading my “rakewalk” rooster style of penmanship. I admit my darling, I once upon the time was a pretty fair penman. But that is “vorbei ist der May.”


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Wednesday, February 6, 1929

I am so glad to receive the honor of being in the position that you have put me in – you have given me the chance of winning you. Oh, may I win… It would make me the happiest boy in the world if I, in the end, can have you – I mean that I should consider myself really & truly blessed, if I win out in the competition… You know, my dear, all is fair in ‘Love & War.’

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