I also love you— Of course if a pile of wash is more important than I am—okay—okay—You'll see——After you've [strikeout] slashed my wrists and I lie writhing on the floor begging for a tourniquet you'll shrug your shoulders, walk off and do some washing—You and Bette Davis and the "Little Foxes"——It'll only bring you extra work—You'll have to get rid of my body and scrub the blood off the rug—But the memory will be stained on your mind—Look at your hands!!—go ahead look!!!—blood dripping from the fingers—blood on your hands!!!——And think—you'll have no one to bat with the tennis racket—It'll just kill your game!— I'm going batty—my Company Commander went down the line for some