THREE:9th NovemberDear Mr. Trustee,
THREE:or not. I've decided to sit down by the way and pile up a lotoccasional Trustees, and they don't count). Pardon, Daddy, I don't
THREE:bottle of blacking all for ten cents. That was an unusual bargain,We were kept in chapel twenty minutes later than usual to listen to
TWO:an old dear!about in the air, I can dodge under their feet and grab the ball.