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Conger Reynolds correspondence, April 1918
1918-04-15 Conger Reynolds to Daphne Reynolds Page 5
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in the drab set ways of convention, so vivid and colorful instead with the brightness and forcefulness of unusual romance. I'll admit that calm moments to myself have forced upon me a lot of careful consideration of practical matters involved that I didn't pay much attention to before. But I've seen the way through them without misgiving. They'll all work out in the same harmonious way that everything else will. Truly, "God's in his heaven; all's well in the world." You love me "very much" and I love you very much. We'll come together again with love ripened by the pain of missing each other and heads steadied by our sober considering of everything well prepared to live richly in understanding and happiness. Is it not? My dear old lover - It's good to read the assurance that you're a perfectly John W. heathy woman. Of course I hadn't any reason to worry. What I wrote was caused by the fears that passionate lovers conjure up to torture themselves with. Don't work too hard, sweetheart. Don't wear yourself out so you'll be too tired to enjoy your vacation when it comes. I wish you could get out a lot to enjoy springtime. I wish particularly that we could do it together. You'll find a K.S. in Mary Dorr. I well remember how she used to watch the birds sporting
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in the drab set ways of convention, so vivid and colorful instead with the brightness and forcefulness of unusual romance. I'll admit that calm moments to myself have forced upon me a lot of careful consideration of practical matters involved that I didn't pay much attention to before. But I've seen the way through them without misgiving. They'll all work out in the same harmonious way that everything else will. Truly, "God's in his heaven; all's well in the world." You love me "very much" and I love you very much. We'll come together again with love ripened by the pain of missing each other and heads steadied by our sober considering of everything well prepared to live richly in understanding and happiness. Is it not? My dear old lover - It's good to read the assurance that you're a perfectly John W. heathy woman. Of course I hadn't any reason to worry. What I wrote was caused by the fears that passionate lovers conjure up to torture themselves with. Don't work too hard, sweetheart. Don't wear yourself out so you'll be too tired to enjoy your vacation when it comes. I wish you could get out a lot to enjoy springtime. I wish particularly that we could do it together. You'll find a K.S. in Mary Dorr. I well remember how she used to watch the birds sporting
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