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Dear Family-
Val and I are disporting ourselves under “our tree” and having a lovely time brushing off ants, and writing letters. This is the most gorgeous day -- the sun is just sporting, and there’s a nice warm breeze blowing. There are many “engaged” signs and many groans, for exams begin tomorrow. You tell Logan I have him wollopped for [flirting] -- I’m sure one and probably two!! I wrote you about the wonderful basketball championship and there is very little more news, for I have been doing Psychology and Jimmy’s History ever since. Wednesday night we had a last 3rd Hall Play Party to the rage and indignation of the College -- but we had fun just the same although Julia Lovejoy and I trailed around the campus before we found them.
I am much excited about the prospect of seeing Jean and [unreadable] and can hardly wait. I [jawed] Miss Babson into letting me stay till Thursday -- she didn’t want to but on account of Commencement ushering, she allowed me to -- I didn’t want to have to go chasing home Wednesday afternoon and not get home till about midnight.
The campus is already filling
up with “[families]” of all sizes and denominations that peer at you as if you were a biological specimen and who watch you eagerly as you demonstrate “college life.” It’s just awful.
There really is no news, so I might as well stop this futile piffle and leave you all in peace. Besides, the ants are something fierce! Tell Helen I have heard someone speak of her so often, and hope to have the pleasure of meeting her sometime.
Bye bye. Love to all -
Marjorie
12 30PM
MAY 31 09
Dr. Alexander W. MacCoy
Mrs. William P. Logan
Overbrook Ave and 58th St.
Philadelphia