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February 12

     I’ll complain no more: things

are indeed wonderful.  This

morning the florist dropped

by with a dozen red roses

for me from Bill Boyd.  They’re

lovely and I’m so pleased. 

Then too:  Bill Brennan

sent a perkish Valentine which

restored my faith in him.  I’m

all for that patron saint

of young romance! and I

beam accordingly, while sniffing

roses.

     Donny Thompson came this

afternoon – and is really a

darling – not at all foreboding

as a national inspector might

be expected to be.  We had a

council supper in the house – and

then a 2 hour session over the Treasury.