Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1910-07-25

fried" she now says were but the frivol-
Gus 'joshing" Of a love-sick kid" Here
is one:
Linden Lodge
"Glad your eye is mended.
Dear RuzZie: That convivial postal
card Of yesterday 1 dropped in the sta
ton and 1t was remailed to me by the
ticket agent. wonder what he
thought Of the honeyed sentiment. Tues
day. about 1880. 1 will be home.
Always and ever with (here she
used the symbol of drawn eye and a
big K, which 'Siegfried" says was their
p "BHLDE."
"In the Blue DISTINGUISHING"
Dear, Dear Little Ruzzie: Your charm
ing note with cabin photos came today
and made me thousand times over
grateful. It is already late before l
come to the wireless to greet and thank
you, and SO 1t goes-so many unwritten
notes. so many unpaid visits, SO many
things to do that we don't want to do
SO many things that We want that We do
not get. l am wondering If one can ever
live his life as he would really wish to.
l haven't had a moment alone today.
This morning was passed In the tower.
sorting and arranging the books, assisted
by Pip and Victor, and accompanied by
and Mouse. and then came Kate Sangree
from New York, stranded without her
purse.
Everything passed off without knock
out blows or pistol Shots but at one
time it was somewhat nerve-racking.
and we were glad to repair to the cabin
with its blazing welcome, Immediately
after supper.
and the first steady heart beat 1 have
felt, and the burden of the hour is over
for today.
II am not much of a regular CORE
spondent, but please don't think 1 am
any the less of a regular PAL for that.
I can carry on the receptive part of a
correspondence any time magnificently.
But many thanks for your bearance
and be sure that I think a face-to-face
meeting has pen and paper greeting
beat a mile,
Good night-sweet dreams-keep active
and in tune with nature. Your unfalter-
ing. BHILDE."
Mixed Sweets and DIS.
Saccarhine sentiment trails on every
page of the next note, mixed with
little "cussing.'
L. L. May 10. 1905.
Sweetness: Many thanks for the
postal that awaited me here last even
ing.
I'VE did not go to Greenport but may
I'VE stayed down the bay in the fog
and rain, fearing lest we should become
webfooted
Absolutely the wettest week on land
or .I sea that nat | ever s, put in. ,.o,
How the h could I?
Il was deeeeeee-lighted to receive your
postal and letter (sweet as ever and like
you) at Sandy Hook. Now 1 hope to see
you soon - tomorrow - any-any. Yes!
Yours. BRUNHILDE,"
There are the dash and the breeziness
of the sea in this one of her letters, and
the salt of humor in it. too:
"On the way to Greenport, Thursday,
MY Dear, Dear Little Ruzzie: AS you
see, we never struck Portland. but came
mighty near striking the Promised Land
In Tuesday nights storm. We were out
all night in a gale and pulled into Tar
ribly rough and dangerous sea across
Pollock's rip and Boston bay.
Wanted Shack and Tub.
Il am sorry to miss our letters and, of
course, as we did not know we were
coming to Greenport we cannot hear until
we strike Stamford. Ye gods, 1 hope this
Saturday.
How are you. anyway? l am perfectly
wild to get nome as you may imagine.
Me for the shack and the bathtub. | have
written to Portland to forward Viking
mail and as you always put the return
mark 1 don't believe it will be lost
Gee! 1 don't know how 1 can wait till
Saturday
TT has been a long, tedious trip-all
the nice little social amenities lacking
but you know how it is with one sour,
false note to hurt the whole symphony.
So nuf sed.
o'clock this evening-left at $50 am
an all-day run with not much wind but
lots of thump-thump-thum from the
engine.
wish you We're here Will now go
and play This Rose Brings My Heart
to You,' Mandy Lee ETC.. and think and
think and wish and wish and wait and
wait till we meet by de iii OIL log cabin
in de lane Nit luf-your own honey
lamb. HE'LL"
RUSSELL" as one of Cupid's ablest
young marksmen, is set down by Brun-
hide in the following:
May 10, 1905, Sunday. Foggy!
Dear RUSSELL: Your postal reached me
ton and all. You have the faculty Of
hitting me in the right spot and giving
me pleasureable emotions. That's all
right, isn't it?
"In Agony of Hurry"
Il start IN rev moments Tor the |
Viking, down the bay to see the eleven
yachts start in the Atlantic race. If you
send a word tomorrow Monday) to
yacht Viking, care of Atlantic Yacht
Club. Coney Island Point, N. Y, 1 would
receive it. After that to yacht Viking, |
Greenport, L. l.
In an agony of hurry and love.
Yours, dearest
III. BRUNHILDE."
It was as the hour grew ''ver', YER |
late that H. Brunhilde wrote to Ruzzie- |
lamb in the following note:
"Wednesday.
Dear to My Heart Ruzzie-Lamb:
your loving little letter was here to- |
night to greet me upon my return from |
the city. Thousands of loving thanks.
II will see you Saturday morning at the |
station (9:22 train), If that is not too |
early for you. And in the meantime will |
you do an errand In South Norwalk for |
ask DIR. Francis If he could |
treat Miss Guilmette (whose eyes are |
herr on Sunday mornings?
"It Is the only day she can get away /
from her work and she would make some |
special arrangement with him if he could |
her at that time. Her liveli-
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