C H A P T E R 6
t stringy bites, I pusin plate. t made everyones face gloheir smiles shine.
After supper, Lucioned for me to come closer, and as rays of pink sunliging tones were four small envelopes.
quot;take t; ed, top stone tters before to e poucracted but ted y. quot;Merry Cmas, little treasure. Someto get you started.quot;
quot;So it is Cmas today?quot;
Luco see if anyone ening. quot;You did not miss it.quot;
quot;Merry Cmas,quot; I said. And I tore open my gifts, ruining t tters, but t so valuable in and of tgage stub enclosed, and at reaty, Luco use as rolling paper for tes. t piece of correspondence ter to tor of truman. Cov-ered bot and back ing t scuttled from margin to margin, t paper proved useless. t, I o e bethem.
Feb. 2, 1950
Dearest,
t ment so muco me t I cant understand en since t nigold me t you loved me and I love you too, but still you ans tters and nobody anselep your in t of doing because you told me t you loved me and you ed to let you kno I am not t kind of girl.
I am t kind of girl leman to beleman.
Please e back to me or better yet call me on t angry so muc confused, but I here from you.
I love you, do you kno?
Love,
Martha
At time, I considered tter to be truest expression of real love t I to read, for Marte in cur-sive, but tters t resembled printing. tter baffled me more t, but it, too, used only ters of t side of the page.
2/3/50
Dear Mother