MARCH, 1944
ng, tter than discussing Mr. Dussel.”
quot;Its good t you admit it,quot; almost embarrassed me too.
talked about quot;upstairsquot; and quot;doairsquot; some more. Peter o dont like s. quot;Peter,quot; I said, quot;you knoell you ts too.”
I added, quot;Peter, Id really like to me? Youre caugion, and I kno say anyt it upsets you.”
quot;Oh, your help is always welcome!”
quot;Maybe itd be better for you to talk to Fatell pass it on.”
quot;I know, hes a real pal.”
quot;You like , dont you?”
Peter nodded, and I continued, quot;ell, oo, you know!”
ouco see hese few words made him.
quot;You t; he asked.
quot;Yes,quot; I said. quot;You can tell from ttle ts slip nohen.”
to do some dictating.
Peters a quot;terrific guy,quot; just like Father!
Yours, Anne
M. Frank
FRIDAY, MARCh 3,1944
My dearest Kitty,
o tonig calm and seems Grandma is in t candle, and its Grandma s me and makes me feel . . . ts. .
. Peter. I to get tatoes today, and air; did you do during the lunch break?”
I sat doairs, and o talk. tatoes didnt make it to tcil five-fifteen (an er Id gone to get ter didnt say anyt s; talked about books and about t. O me t ake muco fall in love h him.
t up t to er peeling potatoes and remarked on it ;You can tell temperature by looking at Margot and me, because urn ; I said.
quot;In love?quot; he asked.
quot;; It ty sil