Well, get off the damn roll and read Kritzer Time, dear S. Woody. I rushed these out and I'm quite anxious for the book to be read. The plays will be there. It's a small price to pay, really, don't you think? Or not. Just read plays and forget about the book. Forget about the boy. It's al peculiar to me, I must say. I would have thought it would have been something you'd want to have started as soon as possible, but then, I'm often wrong about such things. Jane had the right idea - the book came, she took her flashlight into bed and read the thing.
I can barely keep my eyes open and yet I must until the midnight hour.
I can barely keep my eyes open