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Laura Davis letters to her husband Lloyd Davis, January-March 1943

1943-01-10 Laura Davis to Lloyd Davis Page 3

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bad decided not to ask Riley until tomorrow about your letter. He thought Saturday was an unpsychological moment as he stenographer was gone and he's always in a hurry to get home early on Saturdays and there were also three men waiting to see him. Did I tell you before Carl sent a letter to Ray enclosing a letter for Ray to take to Ruby when they ask him to write you with a job offer. Carl and Ray will get the job done tomorrow. They are boring it like you, waiting for a good time instead of bungling things up in a way to ruffle people up.
I write again tomorrow. I must clean up now so I can take this downtown to mail it. Some might think it funny that we say in every letter how we love each other. Yet if we were both both there wouldn't be any day go by we wouldn't each say it to our companion at least once before we finally fell off to sleep. maybe it would be early, or late in the day we would first say it, maybe lots of times. I think it was always once every day at least, don't you? So I'll write instead of tell you, I love my husband. Goodnight, laddie. 
Love,
Laura

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2 bad decided not to ask Riley until tomorrow about your letter. He thought Saturday was an unpsychological moment as he stenographer was gone and he's always in a hurry to get home early on Saturdays and there were also three men waiting to see him. Did I tell you before Carl sent a letter to Ray enclosing a letter for Ray to take to Ruby when they ask him to write you with a job offer. Carl and Ray will get the job done tomorrow. They are boring it like you, waiting for a good time instead of bungling things up in a way to ruffle people up. I write again tomorrow. I must clean up now so I can take this downtown to mail it. Some might think it funny that we say in every letter how we love each other. Yet if we were both both there wouldn't be any day go by we wouldn't each say it to our companion at least once before we finally fell off to sleep. maybe it would be early, or late in the day we would first say it, maybe lots of times. I think it was always once every day at least, don't you? So I'll write instead of tell you, I love my husband. Goodnight, laddie. Love, Laura