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with gesture. Let's get out of that damned drawing room but quick. I feel like grabbing your hand and running, anywhere, anyplace, just as long as you're with me. Sweet Sweet Sweet. I want to grab you and whirl you around and around and around. Bombs, machine guns, artillery fire, I can take but not a period such as the past two weeks or so. Very bad for my digestion! My sophisticate, my devil, my [illegible] [illegible], witch, wench, beast, cur, Satan with lions that spits fire, temptress of men (me particularly) most beautiful of the beautiful, [illegible] siren, I love you. I'd better stop lest I spoil you. Your oh so very much your Sid Thanks again.