Auf wiedersehen
Cher Daddy
Pax tibi!
Judy.
P. S. There ’s one thing I ’m perfectly sure of. I ’m not a Chinaman.
February 4th.
Dear Daddy-Long-Legs,
Jimmie McBride has sent me a Princeton banner as big as one end of the room; I am very grateful to him for remembering me, but I don’t know what on earth to do with it. Sallie and Julia won’t let me hang it up; our room this year is furnished in red, and you can imagine what an effect we ’d have if I added orange and black. But it ’s such nice, warm, thick felt, I hate to waste it. Would it be very improper to have it made into a bath robe? My old one shrank when it was washed.
I ’ve entirely omitted of late telling you what I am learning, but though you might not imagine it from my letters, my time is exclusively occupied with study. It ’s a very bewildering matter to get educated in five branches at once.
