Very few people know.
"Our little son will be six weeks old, when you get back.

I shall be quite strong again.
"I hope you will be able to read this tiny writing.

Nurse would only give me one sheet of paper! "His eyes are blue.

His little mouth is just like yours.

I kiss it, but it doesn't kiss back! He is a darling, Ronnie, but--he isn't you! "Come back soon, to your more than ever loving wife, "HELEN.
"Yes, the smudgy places _are_ tears, but only because I am rather weak, and so happy." Crossing the first page came a short postscript, in firmer hand-writing: "After all I am sending this to Leipzig.