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Conger Reynolds correspondence, September 1918

1918-09-20 Daphne Reynolds to Conger Reynolds Page 5

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heard me, 'way down in the basement where she was ironing. So she told me to go down and get [loud?], which I did. I felt lots better after that, but it didn't help my pyrex any. I'm still tearful and I need your shoulder to weep on. I never did do a good job of weeping on your uniform that time, but hold on -- that was your undress uniform if I remember correctly. Well i'd not care a whang whether you had any kind of uniform on if I could only weep a little weep on your shoulder and have you comfort me tonight. See, I'm desprit. It's perfickly awful to hold in the weeps only really tragic occasions and then flood the country on such short notice, but that's the way I always do. I'm all mad and tired and banged about, and I want my hubby. I used to run to my mother and cry in her nick, but since I've belonged to you, the orgies are not complete
 
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