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Late April - 1937

{Voiclue-Jue}

Dear Roger.

I swear my judgement about Julius is no better than your own. I can't see that it would hurt in any way to speak to him about it. I rather think he would be complimented and pleased, even if nothing came of it.

I'll say mothing of it, leaving that to you but I think you will agree with me that a break away from the small, {rather} worshipfull New Orleans circle would be good for him.

We had a {rather} gaudy time, growing up, {feuiequiy) his fathers and a soldier brethen from the Phillipines, can far as {Muyhisg} Pass. There we had a fout with newspaper {rulu} friends and then to {Hedgeleaves} where we got