Nov. 24/1935
Sunday 1.30 P.M.Dearest darling Jeannette:-
Have before me your sweet letter written at Alice's, and will attempt to pen one as interesting, but that's impossible.
It must seem grand to be near all your intimate friends. You are really coming out, are'nt you? I am so happy.
Would love to come to dinner the 19th, but what would I wear? Will decide before the 10th.
Just think what a thrill to have a Junior League daughter! You [have] always been the best of everything to me, "but a poet is without honour in his own country". You are so beautiful, brilliant and so kind and dear to your muddikins.
Thank you again for your check. You are not extravagant. Am happy to know that you are taking in "Pride & Prejudice." Please don't reform. You have so much coming to you, and this is only the beginning. Remember when mama used to say that I never new [sic] where I would be picking roses. I am certainly gathering just the choicest blooms right now, and the seeds she planted are surely bearing beautifully. It surely is a Wonder World!
Kindly give me date sig. & price, of check so I can make entry in check book, thank you. Everything is O.K. with me, dearie.
Am so happy about your work and think you deserve so much credit, to think you have done it all by yourself.
Played for dance (4.00) last night & have a date for New Years night. Shall I take it. Told them I would but will think it over seriously next few days.
The radio is playing "Caprice Venios". That run [?] remember!
Am going to see "Peter Ibbetson" now, and want to go to see beginning. Will write you again to-morrow and tell you all the news. Feel better now, and am going to get busy at house. Just go in circles about furniture, but must make decisions.
Do you love me just the same if I am a L.B., and that's what I am, but I love you any way. Remember me to girls.
oodles of love and billions of kisses
Muddy.