I know it
by heart.

I am so excited over all these prospects that I can scarcely 杭州高端品茶 sleep.

Goodbye, Daddy.

This is a very entertaining world.
Yours ever,

PS. I’ve just looked at the calendar. It’s the 28th.

Another postscript.

I saw a street car conductor today with one brown eye and one 杭州洗浴按摩全套服务 blue.
Wouldn’t he make a nice


villain for a detective story?
7th April
Dear Daddy-Long-Legs,

Mercy! Isn’t New York big? Worcester is nothing to it. Do you
mean to tell me that you actually live in all that confusion?
I don’t believe that I shall recover for months from the bewildering
effect of two days 杭州蓝钻天成美女 of it. I can’t begin to tell you all the amazing
things I’ve seen; I suppose you know, though, since you live
there yourself.

But aren’t the streets entertaining? And the people? And the shops?
I never saw such lovely things as there are in the windows.
It makes you want to devote your life to wearing 杭州洗浴桑拿小姐服务 clothes.

Sallie and Julia and I went shopping together Saturday morning.
Julia went into the very most gorgeous place I ever saw, white and
gold walls and blue carpets and blue silk curtains and gilt chairs.
A perfectly 杭州桑拿按摩36式 beautiful lady with yellow hair and a long black silk
trailing gown came to meet us with a welcoming smile. I thought we
were paying a social call, and started to shake hands, but it seems
we were only buying hats–at least Julia was. She sat down in front
of a mirror and tried on a dozen, each lovelier than 杭州品茶会所余杭 the last,
and bought the two loveliest of all.

I can’t imagine any joy in life greater than sitting down in front
of a mirror and buying any hat you choose without having first
to consider the price! There’s no doubt about it, Daddy; New York
would rapidly undermine this fine stoical character which the John
Grier 杭州桑拿体验 Home so patiently built up.

And after we’d finished our shopping, we met Master Jervie
at Sherry’s. I suppose you’ve been in Sherry’s? Picture that,
then picture the dining-room of the John Grier Home with 杭州特殊spa its
oilcloth-covered tables, and white crockery that you CAN’T break,
and wooden-handled knives and forks; and fancy the way I felt!

I ate my fish with the wrong fork, but the waiter very kindly gave
me another so that nobody noticed.

And after luncheon we went to the theatre–it was dazzling,
marvellous, 杭州足疗项目 unbelievable–I dream about it every night.

Isn’t Shakespeare wonderful?

Hamlet is so much better on the stage than when we analyze it in class;
I appreciated it before, but now, clear me!

I think, if you don’t mind, that I’d rather be an actress than
a writer. Wouldn’t you like me to leave


college and go into a
dramatic 杭州桑拿论坛 school? And then I’ll send you a box for all my performances,
and smile at you across the footlights. Only wear a red rose
in your buttonhole, please, so I’ll surely smile at the right man.
It would be an 杭州用口的SPA awfully embarrassing mistake if I picked out the wrong one.

We came back Saturday night and had our dinner in the train,
at little tables with pink lamps and negro waiters. I never heard
of meals being served in trains before, and I