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AUGUST 25

     A reactionary sort of day, as I

slept soundly till after ten this

morning, and then relaxed some more

reading the newly-arrived “Life” and

“Glamour”  After lunch Mother and

I went to the Albee to see

George Raft in “Nob Hill” and part of

“Don Juan Quilligan” which was so

crony that we left in the middle

of it and walked to the 5 & 10 for

a waffle ice cream sandwich – and

then on to the hospital to find Dad

seeming somewhat better.

     It’s Floyd’s birthday.