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Dear Jack - Finch said he saw you in Chicago last week-end. I'd like to get up but I must stay with
my yokes now in order to survive this winter. I remember a nead? bus ride I took last year and shudder at the prospect of a repetition.
Miss Lovett, as you can see from the enclosed, has her underline eyes set /underline for a Dr. A.
who could the mysterious friend be? Blake is having a ball in the Florida pen. although his lover was paroled. Since then he has had a succession of friends who are no-where, he says.
May the blessed saints preserve & keep you. B.