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November 22

     Classes till three and then a

more-or-less leisurely series of

finishing touches till we declared

the Hotel Party's decorations finished

and crawled into our evening

dresses. We hadn't expected it to

go too smoothly but amazingly it

all did. A lot of real swell girls

whom we'd asked came; and all in

all our rushing outlook is opti-

mistic as we thankfully murmer,

"What an improvement over last

year!"

     On the spur of the moment,

I decided to go home Wednesday

for Thanksgiving -- just hop on

a train and wire from Washington.

I imagine Mother and Dad will have

a tizzy but I'm thrilled at the idea.

     A V-mail from Floyd (nice boy!)

and a letter from Bill Hughes -- in Norfolk

for a day. He called me last night. Swell!