MONDAY, DECEMBER 6, 1943
Dearest Kitty,
The closer it got to St. Nicholas Day, the more we all thought back to last years festively decorated basket.
More than anyone, I thought it would be terrible to skip a celebration this year. After long deliberation, I finally came up with an idea, something funny. I sulted rim, and
a week ago we set to work writing a verse for each person.
Sunday evening at a quarter to eight we trooped upstairs carrying the big laundry basket, which had been decorated with cutouts and bows made of pink and blue carbon paper. On top was a large piece of brown ing paper with a ached.
Everyone was rather amazed at the sheer size of the gift. I removed the note and read it aloud:
"Once again St. Nicholas Day Has even e to our hideaway;
It wont be quite as Jun, I fear, As the happy day we had last year.
Then we were hopeful, no reason to doubt That optimism would win the bout, And by the time this year came round, Wed all be free, an……（内容加载失败！）
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