Tag Archives: San Michele

Letter 38

Sweetheart,
Today I took a sort of vacation, went downtown to do a little shopping, then saw Mae West’s latest, “Belle of the Nineties,” which is a sort of mediocre thing, not good enough to be good, and with most of the original rather clever lines censored I would guess.Just ten more days before I’ll be [...]

Letter 34

My darling Ruth,
And time goes on, otherwise nothing seems to change—not even my mood, for I remain in the depressed condition in which I’ve been for the past week. I don’t know why I tell you this, excepting that I want us to always be able to tell each other everything with ^the assurance of [...]