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Lucile told me that she felt just like the rabbit in McGregor’s garden.

She has a letter from Aunt Polly

Mary's DiaryKelly CatalfamoFebruary 28, 2018Jeannie, Lucile, Letters, Pranks, Wayne, Alice, Bolivar, Lulu, Laura, Wightman family, Clothes, Church, Mother, SportsComment

Here’s the big news of the day. Linford asked me to go with him.

Did I accept?

Mary's DiaryKelly CatalfamoFebruary 28, 2018Lorraine, Mitchell, Alice, Clothes, Poetry, Party, Linford, Romance, Church, Johnson City, Rev. Lowe, LucileComment

To tell the truth, I didn’t look for him.

(That has a double meaning.)

Mary's DiaryKelly CatalfamoFebruary 25, 2018Dorothy, Choir, Lucile, Clothes, Leigh, Romance, MasonsComment

Lucile was up a few minutes.

She’s had another letter from Wayne, very short and not so sweet. She thinks it’s about the last, that he’s got another girl.

Mary's DiaryKelly CatalfamoFebruary 22, 2018Alice, Edith, Bolivar, Clothes, Stork Shower, Ella Belle, Lucile, Wayne, Romance, LettersComment

Every word of this account should be spelled in capitals.

Every word of this account should be spelled in capitals.

An all too brief day.

Mary's DiaryKelly CatalfamoFebruary 14, 2018Holiday, Happy, Miss Crone, Romance, Pranks, Arlene, Library Club, Gerald, Linford, Lucile, Ethel, Mabel, Jimmy H., Wayne, Lillian, Alice, Party, Leigh, Church, Mother, Lorraine, Bud, Skating, Clothes, Riding in cars with boys, Eleanor, Mitchell, Annabelle, Bolivar, Paul, Jean D., Kiss, The PorchComment

He'd like to have Lucile and everybody else write to him. (Especially Lucile I guess.)

Jay offered to lend me his thesis to look over. It will help. Oh he is awfully good to me. It's nice to have him for a cousin, but he may not even be back this summer ... it left an awful empty and final feeling to see him drive away.

Mary's DiaryKelly CatalfamoJanuary 3, 1941Richburg Central SchoolAlice, School, Poetry, Lucile, Wayne, Cousin Jay, Letters, Clothes, Chris Flynn, Wait till I see her, Lonesomely, MotherComment