Yes, thank you, Jane and I had a lovely birthday yesterday (if you have to ask Jane who, you really aren't her friend). We attended a ballet (Nutcracker), spent hours at an excellent Salvation Army, and opened a certain faded letter. We are now freshly cultured and newly attired, ready to take on the impending year: me, 24, and Jane, 235.
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how pleasing your day sounds. I wish you much loveliness in your twenty-fifth year.
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