Dearest Kitty:—I'm not so homesick as I was when I last wrote, but just the same, since I woke up to the fact that I'm lonesome out here sometimes, why its wonderful how many other people I've discovered suffering from the same disorder. Even Madge. I've always been the least bit afraid of her because she seems so self sufficient and a bit distant ish, though always pleasant. She confessed the other night that when she's haughtiest outside its because she's feeling scared and! uncomfortable inside and is afraid. somebody will guess it.
We concluded we ought to have a house or at least an apartment where we can keep a cook-boy and our amah, Deciding what you're going to have for dinner always gives you an at home feeling, don't you. think so? We're spending a terrible amount here and not being very well looked after at that while every extra is as hard to extract as a hippopotamus's molar.
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