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Date Read: 11/16/25
Written by: Alice Jones Rhinelander
Date Written: 7/21/22
July 21, 1922
Dearest Leonard,
I dreamed about you last night. I think, you had come back home. And I absultly turned away from you. Gee, Len, can this dream be true. I dreamed the sam. Another night, the very same dream. I hope and pray I will not turn and dislike you. It would be terrible if it run into that. It will be a year on September 12, when I made accquantance with you. And it seems three or four. Really, you feel to me, as I have known you all my life. I am wondering what the post master is, going to say. You surely will after give him, a good tip Len--do you think my letters are worth it. I no yours are. Yours always--
ALICE
NYDN, 17 November 1925, 4.
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