thURSDAY, APRIL 1, 1943

    Dearest Kitty,

    Im not really in te).

    On trary, today I can safely quote t; Misfortunes never come singly.”

    First, Mr. Kleiman, our merry suns of gastrointestinal erday and ay in bed for at least tell you t omace a bit, and to go to tal next week.

    o undergo surgery. Fourtries came from Frankfurt to discuss ta deliveries. Fatant points  enougime to give Mr. Kugler a thor ough briefing.

    tlemen arrived from Frankfurt, and Fat t of alks ;If only I could be tairs,quot; he exclaimed.

    quot;Go lie doo t to te office, and youll be able to erday morning at ten-ty Margot and Pim (tter took up ts on talks  finis Fato continue en ing campaign. o lie for able position. At ty  me company. tion  I suddenly fell asleep on t didnt dare touc s. I slept for a good art,

    ten every ant discussion. Luckily, Margot tention.

    Yours, Anne

    FRIDAY, APRIL 2, 1943

    Dearest Kitty,

    Oem o my list of sins. Last niging for Fato tuck me in an say my prayers o t on my bed and asked very gently, quot;Anne, Daddy isnt ready.  if I listen to your prayers tonight?”

    quot;No, Momsy,quot; I replied.

    Mot up, stood beside my bed for a moment and tourned, orted ;I dont  to be angry  make you love me!quot; A feears slid do the door.

    I lay still, t o reject  I also kne I  feel like it. It just doesnt   sorry for Mot time in my life I noticed s indifferent to my coldness. I saalked about not being