I’ve been taking a razing all day. You know that lipstick on my collar? Well, I forgot about it and wore the shirt again today. I didn’t realize there was so much there. Oh well, it reminds me of how I got it which was very, very nice.
Jim’s forty eighth-letter to Thelma.
We have all just been asked to contribute to a fund for a Student Union building down in Orono. Only a slight minimum of about $30. That’s when we begin to realize we are not in High School anymore.
Jim’s forty-seventh letter to Thelma.
By the way, what did your mother say about Sat. night? Did she notice the wrinkles? I’ll bet you told her it was a swell dance + you danced all night. What a little white(?) liar you are.
Jim’s forty-sixth letter to Thelma.
I really can’t talk much tonight. I’m in a silent mood. Besides, I overdid my flowery (?) speech on my last letter. Anyway, no matter what kind of speech I use things always have a way of ending up with the little three word sentence. Guess what that is?
Jim’s forty-fifth letter to Thelma.
Dry your tears my beloved. I’ll be home by Friday this week if my knightly duties do not interfere. In the meantime, pray do not be too unhappy. Just look at the beautiful world if your heart yearns for comforting.
Jim’s forty-fourth letter to Thelma.