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     We slept late until I managed

to feel halfway awake.  After brunch,

Beth and I picked up John Cooley,

an old friend of hers now an Air

Corps lieutenant on furlough, and

drove to Rye Beach for a wonder-

ful time, acting like 3-year

olds.   We swam around, ducking

each other constantly, building

a sand castle, and throwing a

bean bag around in gay style.

Worn out, we went back to White

Plains, showered, had – delicious

dinner and put me on the train

for home; arriving here just

before eleven.

     Such a nice change!