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in pencil Nov 6'39

The Canterbury - San Francisco.

Dear Judge - Monte* - Dorothy

 How  you have made me

love you. It is wicked. I'll pay you out by making you try to read my scrawl. It has sent others to the insane asylum, why not you?

You are all so darned beautiful.
 Brigham Young was right.
 I want to marry you Monte
 I want to marry you Dorothy
 I cant make make such a proposal to the judge.
 I'm not working on that side of the street.
   I'm a mystic about

• Monte is a daughter of the Judge (Sherwood's writing often looks like Mante)