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May 9, 1919
I hope you have fully recovered from the effects of the sad parting with high-school life. How far into the future have you seen? Is not life just full of mysteries and perplexites [sic]?
There is a question in my mind concerning your "attitude" at present. The unsolved is to know what has been done by me to make certain things unexplainable. I hope it is not necessary for you to try to understand this.
We have rain, rain, rain. I guess I shall celebrate for someone tonight, May 9. Hope to hear from you again soon.
P.S. Please pardon my short inspiration,