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NOVEMBER, 1942
eigeresting. Ours are, at any rate. Ive come across a fe dinner, one family making ist across tened old lady.

    Mr. Dussel, to get along so o absolutely adore turned out to be an old-fasoo narroo be t bes all I can do to avoid ions repeatedly flung at my o pretend not to  be so bad if Mr. Dussel  sucattletale and  singled out Moto be t of s. If Mr. Dussels just read me t act, Motures me all over again, time t me.

    And if Im really lucky, Mrs. van D. calls me to account five minutes later and lays dohe law as well!

    Really, its not easy being t-up center of attention of a family of nitpickers.

    In bed at niged scomings, I get so confused by t of to consider t I eitrange feeling of ing to be different t t to be, or perly t to be.

    Ooo. Forgive me, but I dont like crossing t, and in times of scarcity, tossing aaboo. So I can only advise you not to reread to make no attempt to get to ttom of it, because youll never find your  again!

    Yours, Anne
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