French
Thursday
Have just phoned you up but you arn't in - the number of 2d I waste is terrific - but who cares?
I get off about 9 p.m after dinner on Saturday until Monday morning.
When will you come and stay with me?
If you can't come at all I dare say I shall bear up.
But what I'd like best would be to meet you at Richmond Station at 9.15 p.m, Saturday, February 1934 - and you come home with me until Monday morning - just to make up for half-term weekend.
But it does a woman a tremendous amount of good not to be given in to on occasion - so think twice. But I thought perhaps you could go to tea with Joan on the Saturday instead of Sunday.
If you think that's too late on Saturday I could stay at school until Sunday morning & then go home with you.
Love
Mary
and I'm sorry I'm such a nuisance
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