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Conger Reynolds correspondence, April 1918

1918-04-18 Daphne Reynolds to Conger Reynolds Page 6

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My mother vows she is dying an awful death, there is someone at the door, and the firebell is ringing. Any one of these things are distracting, but I must tell my nice old hubby how much more I love him than any other hubby I ever had. If I could love you as I want to right now, it would make me wonderfully happy. You are all mine, aren't you Conger? And you'll always be? Because honey, I couldn't lose you now, really I couldn't. Your own wif.
 
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