EDNESDAY, SEPtEMBER 2, 1942

    Dearest Kitty,

    Mr. and Mrs. van Daan errible fig, since Mot dream of sing at eac. t rivial it didnt seem ing a single .

    Oo each his own.

    Of course, its very difficult for Peter, akes Peter seriously anymore, since ive and lazy. Yesterday ongue ead of pink. t came. today  a stiff neck. oo. Ac, kidneys and lungs are also par for te s t  it?)

    Mot getting along very ion. to give you one small example, Mrs. van D.  ts from our communal linen closet. S Moty surprise her has followed her lead.

    Furticked off because were using ead of ours.

    Sill trying to find out es; t closer ttic, bea advertising material. As long as  of s, its just as erday I broke one of Mrs. van D.s soup bowls.

    quot;O; s;Cant you be more careful? t  one.”

    Please bear in mind, Kitty, t tc dare comment on tlemen: ted). If you o tempts, youd lauging out ting t e Mote proper Dutcead of trying to duplicate their speech.

    Last erruption in our monotonous routine. ter -- and a book about  and Peter are alloo read nearly all t ts preferred to keep to tely piqued Peters curiosity.  forbidden fruit did it contain?  alking, and took y to t. For two days all was well. Mrs.

    van Daan kne kept mum until Mr. van Daan found out about it. , took t ed to take y into account. Peter, not in t fazed by  action, began to read t of tly interesting book.

    In time, Mrs. van D. asked Mot ticular book able for Margot, but sting