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Dear Enemy Jean Webster 7570K 2023-09-01

But today ed with their little souls,

I the only wanderer at heart I changedet to the top of those hills

Then I went to the telephone and brazenly called up 505

"Good afternoon, Mrs McGurk," said I, very sweet "May I be speaking

with Dr MacRae?"

"Howld the wire," said she, very short

"Afternoon, Doctor," said I to hi

patients who live on the top o' the hills beyant?"

"I have not, thank the Lord!"

"'Tis a pity," said I, disappointed "And what are ye afther doin' with

yerself the day?"

"I ain of Species'"

"Shut it up; it's not fit for Sunday And tell o?"

"It is at your disposal Are you wanting me to take some orphans for a

ride?"

"Just one who's sufferin' froet to the top o' the hills"

"My car is a grand cli with ye a frying pan that's a decent size for