Wednesday, April 16, 1947

“Big dealings in English tomorrow, so I must sleep and study. Had a nice little letter from you today. Hope I’ll learn about your new job tomorrow.”

Dart suspects Dot could teach him a thing or two about driving now. He admits that he was getting sloppy and reckless in his driving skills, and since he’s not driving much these days, he doubts he’s improved any.

“I love you, Dot. Can you imagine me lying there with you, perhaps even on you, looking down into your bright, loving eyes, and saying that? I can. I just did. Gee, it hardly seems real that we’ll be able to do more than just says ‘I love you,” as proof of our love. And so soon, too!”

His P.S. tells her that she can sleep all she wants on their honeymoon, because he certainly plans to sleep a lot!

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The most important thing on Dot’s mind is that she loves Dart. Most everything else will have to wait until tomorrow because she’s so tired. “I wonder what it’s like not to be tired.”

It was a very messy day to be canvassing, but she did it anyway. She was soaking wet all day and will probably come down with pneumonia any day.

She had her ring cleaned and enlarged today, and it looks and feels even more beautiful than before. She loves it and the person who gave it to her.

She reports that she got a short letter from Dart today, but not as short as this one. She begs his forgiveness with a plea of being just “plum” beat.

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