October 5, 1944

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5 Oct 44 Thurs

[A.S I hope the 10¢ specialing makes this arrive on Sun.][1]

 

My dearest,

I feel sorta “sheepish” (ashamed)

for having written such a glum

letter last night—but I

guess one glum day out of all these

could-be-glum-days isn’t too bad.

I slept like a log for 8 hours +

Dad’s $75 (wired) + (bestest) 2 letters

from you (pardon me, (one from you & one

from that swell little guy)—all

add up to my feeling just swell

again. It was kinda depressin’

to see all the other docs grabbing

last minute bargains & I

wasn’t able to touch them. [yup!

imagine Wilitzski[2] not being able to get in

on bargains!?!][3]. Thanks 10 million for the $10 that

Terry[4] enclosed in his letter. Boy am I rich, $75 + $10 = $85!

I just don’t believe I can

express all the things Mrs Gillespie

& I talked about at supper. Anyhoo

as times goes on the points will

dribble out. For now let me help

you get ready for something (POSSIBLE

NOT CERTAIN) that Mrs Gillespie went

[2]

through. (she asked me to tell you). Guess one

could call it a feeling of “embarrassment”

in front of certain types of [P.S. “cat”, “hen”,

“snot”][5] women—who say (QUOTE)

“why! hasn’t he walked yet. hasn’t

he this or that yet?” It seems,

according to Mrs Gillespie (& from my

own observations too) that certain “small” women like to “Lord-it” over or

“grovel” other women about stuff ‘n

things WHETHER OR NOT it has

a perfectly logical scientific

background. Sooo, dearest, just

give them a quick brush off c̅[6]

terse, curt, scientific statements—

so there! Oh yes, Mrs Gillespie

offered very nicely & thought fully

to have you write her just any

ol’ time you cared to—since

she did the kindly offering, I

imagine she would never write

first. It is Mrs Chas Gillespie

5345 East. Washington St c/o Apt #22

Indianapolis, Ind. P.S. You & she might

criss-cross husband-information & gain much “dope” besides!

[3]

 

P.S. Gee, I surely do like my little

just-right address book you sent. Golly! how

did I ever get along s̅[7] one.

Oh, yes, I am enclosing a letter

from the blonde Kathryn Stahl in

our office. Please drop her just a

note.

Yup! I believe everything you

(or Dad) has sent has come through

fine—pictures (I’ll enclose the the [sic]

registered receipt & also the one for Terry’s Pistol Expert);

address book; your first cash-in-an

airmail (I believe it was $10); your second-

cash-in-an-airmail; Dad’s $75

telegraph money order; & so far a

“letter-a-day-keeps-the-psychiatrist-

away” in these potential “Gang-plank-

Fever” epidemic zones. (P.S. I HAVE HAD

NOT ONE SINGLE BIT OFFEVER”). My only

[my one & only][8] feeling is concerning

you & Terry—no “fear,” no

lack of courage, & the such that

“infect” so many. I am just

positive God has given it to me

this Peace to me via the Epis[copal] Church!

[4]

No! dearest, I absoloutely do

NOT think it “queer” (UNQUOTE) what

you say about envying pregnant

women—& I believe I

understand many (or most) of the

reasons s̅ you writing them down.

(P.S. I didn’t have the nerve to ask, but I think

Mrs. Gillespie is 3½ to 4½ PG.). Don’t you

worry for one minute dearest

that we wont have 2 (or 3) rip

roarin’ athletes & maybe Terry

will be one too, instead of a

literary/musical/scientific GENIUS.

Infact, maybe it might [re: Terry][9] turn out

that God has it all fixed that

Terry {should [or] would}[10] “shame” his brothers

&/or sisters into getting good

grades instead of wasting all

their time becoming Olympic Champ-

ions—so there, darlin’!

Gee! golly! dearest, I am not a

bit glum or disheartened at all!

AND, don’t you ever dare think for

a minute that my postpartum

statement is one iota changed

[5]

which I said/say—DEAREST,

YOU MAKE SUCH WONDERFUL

BABIES INSIDE YOU!

Terry’s letter to me was so

sweet—so wonderful—so

cute! Geeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

If I were to answer his letter directly to him, you would

probably snoop your darned nose into his envelope,

so I may as well write things out on this paper so

you can outright see things s̅ snoopin’. Ho! Ho! Ha!

Terry, my dear, I could write

volumes about those precious &

stimulating things you told me

in your printed letter—words

almost fail me—yet I

think I can put EVERYTHING into

one sentence———

I too, Terry, hope and pray you too

will someday find so unbelievably

fine and loving and God-sent

a girl as your Mother.

All of my love & my living to you both,

Pop Dave

 

[1] Bracketed text written along the uppermost edge of the page.

[2] His nickname for himself.

[3] Bracketed text is part of original.

[4] Their infant son.

[5] Bracketed text is part of original.

[6] Medical abbreviation meaning “with.”

[7] Medical abbreviation meaning “without.”

[8] Bracketed text is part of original.

[9] Bracketed text inserted into original with a caret.

[10] “Should” is written above “would” in original.