MARCH, 1943
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quot;Im sure t stolen Peter. Stop being suc me get back to sleep!”
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A fe y and still liger up to t to get some old nerapdoor to climb do do realizing it, , h his knees
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Yours, Anne
FRIDAY, MARCh 12, 1943
Dearest Kitty,
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