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                                        xx[[underlined]]                                         Sept. 24th 1964[[underlined]]
Sept. 24th 1964[[underlined]]
my goodness, what a book,                                                                 Dear Jack & Gladys,
Dear Jack & Gladys,
I enjoyed it very much, he puts                                                           Yesterday 26th I arrived home
Yesterday 26th I arrived home from a car tour in Devon & Cornwall, the book had come while I was away, many many thanks. I will get down to reading it soon. I love books, & cannot rush through them, one can always read a good book over & over again.  I think I wrote to you in my last letter of the book I read at my Cousins in London she got it from her library at
in it.  Some people don't have any                                                       from a car tour in Devon &
Kenton. "Another Country" by, James Baldwin, novel
mercy, they tear you limb from limb                                                   Cornwall, the book had come
 
in the name of love, then when [[they stroked out]]                            while I was away, many
xx[[underlined]]                                      
you're dead, when they've killed you                                                   many thanks. I will get down
my goodness, what a book, I enjoyed it very much, he puts in it.  Some people don't have any mercy, they tear you limb from limb in the name of love, then when [[stroked out: they ]]                             
by what they made you go through,                                                     to reading it soon. I love
you're dead, when they've killed you by what they made you go through, they say you didn't have any character.  They weep. big bitter tears, not for you. for themselves, because                                                     
they say you didn't have any                                                               books, & cannot rush through
they've lost their 'toy'. Have you read the book?  
character.  They weep, big bitter tears,                                               them, one can always read
You would like Devon & Cornwall wonderful scenery, stand on the hills & see hundreds of miles away. of course, one must have a car, for that kind of tour.  People near here asked me to gobecause I helped them in the past.
not for you, for themselves, because                                                    a good book over & over again.
they've lost their 'toy'. Have you                                                         I think I wrote to you in
read the book?                                                                                     my last letter of the book I
You would like Devon & Cornwall                                                     read at my Cousins in London
wonderful scenery, stand on the                                                           She got it from her library at
hills & see hundreds of miles away,                                                    Kenton. "Another Country"
of course, one must have a car, for                                                       by, James Baldwin, novel
that kind of tour.  People near
here asked me to go because I
helped them in the past.

Latest revision as of 04:19, 30 July 2023

Sept. 24th 1964underlined

Dear Jack & Gladys, Yesterday 26th I arrived home from a car tour in Devon & Cornwall, the book had come while I was away, many many thanks. I will get down to reading it soon. I love books, & cannot rush through them, one can always read a good book over & over again. I think I wrote to you in my last letter of the book I read at my Cousins in London she got it from her library at

Kenton. "Another Country" by, James Baldwin, novel

xxunderlined my goodness, what a book, I enjoyed it very much, he puts in it. Some people don't have any mercy, they tear you limb from limb in the name of love, then when stroked out: they you're dead, when they've killed you by what they made you go through, they say you didn't have any character. They weep. big bitter tears, not for you. for themselves, because they've lost their 'toy'. Have you read the book? You would like Devon & Cornwall wonderful scenery, stand on the hills & see hundreds of miles away. of course, one must have a car, for that kind of tour. People near here asked me to go. because I helped them in the past.