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[Oct. 7, 1912]
Mother, dear -
Your very welcome letter came Saturday. In answer to your question about my English-work, I am endeavoring to make it up and expect to take the examination in it two weeks from yesterday if possible. I have an interview with Miss York this afternoon to discuss a subject for my make-up brief, bibliography and debate-speech. I wrote Paul a brief note of sympathy - though I really am awfully sorry for him. Do you know whether he will be awarded his “C” in foor-ball or not? He certainly deserved it if ever anyone did, that’s certain. I had a short letter from Roger - he is at Cornell also - I’ve asked Paul to look him up if he has the opportunity.
I’m very much disappointed , of course, not to be able to go to the Beta Ball. I had a dear note from Dick about it. I’ve always wanted so much to go to a college dance, that I did hope I might attend this.
I wish that when you get time you’d send my alarm-clock. I’m lost without it, although I’ve purchased a $2.00 Ingersoll that does everything but strike the hours. Florence had a huge alarm-clock that we called “Noah”, but he was broken somehow last week so we’re forced to borrow now to arise early in the morn.
May Gowen and Ruth Cutler of 1912 and quite a number of other 1912 girls were back for the week-end. Grace Horney and Jean Rumsey, her room-mate, gave a tea for May Sunday afternoon. May went with me to Vesper music - it was very nice indeed, though I didn’t recognize the pieces.
Just at present I am attending a Philosophy lecture - it certainly is an interesting subject to study though I can’t say I’m particularly attracted by Professor Riley - he makes too many puns and jokes that we have to laugh at to be polite.
I don’t remember whether or not I’ve written you anything about Miss Reed, the head of Josselyn. She is a charming woman and one whom you would greatly enjoy knowing I’m sure. She has been on that same Alaskan trip that we took, and there is a Freshman here whose house is in Sitka - her father is one of the U.S. Government officials there. The three of us had a grand reminiscence-time last night and I bought out my little souvenirs and postal cards.
Must pay attention now - he’s through joking.
Love to everyone
Muriel.
How goes Packer? How is Glad? Dad? Is Babe better?
OCT
7 5 30 PM
1912
N.Y.
Mrs. B.O. Tilden,
291 Westminster Road,
Brooklyn
New York.