I asked him to look over the many letters I had and tell me if any of them would be likely to get me in bad, being addressed to pro-Germans, for example.

He said, "Well, THIS chap is all right anyway.

I'll vouch for him, because this letter is addressed to me." SEE THE CAT! HOPE GAVE THE CAT TO HER DAD.
IS THE CAT SAD?
YES IS THE DAD SAD?
VERY!! WHY IS THE CAT AND THE DAD SAD?
THEY WANT HOME AND HOPE.
DO THEY LOVE HOPE?
DON'T MAKE THEM LAUGH! We leave, the Basses, the English officer and I, in a small tub of a boat for Patras, and train to Athens.

I will try to go at once to Servia.

Harjes, who are the Paris house of J.P.Morgan, gave me a "mission" to try and organize for the Servians the same form of relief as has been arranged for the Belgians.