I can picture Barney and Burke loading, and unloading, and coal and wood being stored, and provisions and ice, and finally Hope brought down to take her third--no--fourth motor ride.

And God will see she makes it all safely, and that in her new house you are comfortable.
Last night I dreamed about Hope and you, a long dream, and it made me so happy.

Something happened today that you will like to hear.

When the war came the French students at the Beaux Arts had to go to fight.
The wives and children had nothing to live on.

So, the American students, about a dozen of them, organized a relief league.