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lunch at their apartment and then saw
Charlie Chaplin's "The Gold Rush" – a revival.
It was a riot and we almost died
laughing.
Tonight, Bill Brennan and Bussie
Davis came up for dinner. They're both
grand fellows. Bill came to say
"Goodbye" for awhile (Sniff!) He gave me
a black woolly lamb as a reward for
having let my nails grow. It's adorable
and was officially christened "Willie."
Sept. 9, 1942
Nana came down, which explains
the sort of day we had. It was rainy and
we stayed around. I bought three
pairs of shoes – black, brown and
saddles.
We met Daddy. –
Sept. 10, 1942
At 8:15 A.M. in Grand Central
we met Ginnie Colburn, in from Milwaukee.
She's a swell gal and loads of fun.
She'd never before been to New York and
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