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Conger Reynolds correspondence, January-March 1919

1919-02-01 Conger Reynolds to Daphne Reynolds Page 3

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magnetism in your letter. Shall I desert and smuggle myself home? Else how shall I go on waiting and wanting you? You ask a question. The answer is yes: there is someone else in the world so consumed by love of mate. Your hubby! You don't half know how I have suffered from the torture of love as well as lived on its glories. I'm going to bed now, and I know I'll lie awake for an hour with my heart pumping hard and my head filled with memories of wonderful, "drefful" burning kisses of the feel of your arms clasped fast about me - memories sacred to you and me alone. And I'll long for you as I do now with the desire for you so big that it will be in every fibre of heart and body, mind and soul. Passionate sweetheart, I'm dying for you!!! Yours only, Conger. Breathless.
 
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