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A
flower
.
I
think
it
’
s
a
.
A
yellow
flower
with
flattened
petals
.
Not
annoyed
then
?
What
does
she
say
?
Dear
Henry
I
got
your
last
letter
to
me
and
thank
you
very
much
for
it
.
I
am
sorry
you
did
not
like
my
last
letter
.
Why
did
you
enclose
the
stamps
?
I
am
awfully
angry
with
you
.
I
do
wish
I
could
punish
you
for
that
.
I
called
you
naughty
boy
because
I
do
not
like
that
other
world
.
Please
tell
me
what
is
the
real
meaning
of
that
word
?
Are
you
not
happy
in
your
home
you
poor
little
naughty
boy
?
I
do
wish
I
could
do
something
for
you
.
Please
tell
me
what
you
think
of
poor
me
.
I
often
think
of
the
beautiful
name
you
have
.
Dear
Henry
,
when
will
we
meet
?
I
think
of
you
so
often
you
have
no
idea
.
I
have
never
felt
myself
so
much
drawn
to
a
man
as
you
.
I
feel
so
bad
about
.
Please
write
me
a
long
letter
and
tell
me
more
.
Remember
if
you
do
not
I
will
punish
you
.
So
now
you
know
what
I
will
do
to
you
,
you
naughty
boy
,
if
you
do
not
wrote
.
O
how
I
long
to
meet
you
.
Henry
dear
,
do
not
deny
my
request
before
my
patience
are
exhausted
.
Then
I
will
tell
you
all
.
Goodbye
now
,
naughty
darling
,
I
have
such
a
bad
headache
.
today
.
and
write
by
return
to
your
longing
Martha
P
.
S
.
Do
tell
me
what
kind
of
perfume
does
your
wife
use
.
I
want
to
know
.
He
tore
the
flower
gravely
from
its
pinhold
smelt
its
almost
no
smell
and
placed
it
in
his
heart
pocket
.
Language
of
flowers
.
They
like
it
because
no
-
one
can
hear
.
Or
a
poison
bouquet
to
strike
him
down
.
Then
walking
slowly
forward
he
read
the
letter
again
,
murmuring
here
and
there
a
word
.
Angry
tulips
with
you
darling
manflower
punish
your
cactus
if
you
don
’
t
please
poor
forgetmenot
how
I
long
violets
to
dear
roses
when
we
soon
anemone
meet
all
naughty
nightstalk
wife
Martha
’
s
perfume
.
Having
read
it
all
he
took
it
from
the
newspaper
and
put
it
back
in
his
sidepocket
.
Weak
joy
opened
his
lips
.
Changed
since
the
first
letter
.
Wonder
did
she
wrote
it
herself
.
Doing
the
indignant
:
a
girl
of
good
family
like
me
,
respectable
character
.
Could
meet
one
Sunday
after
the
rosary
.
Thank
you
:
not
having
any
.
Usual
love
scrimmage
.
Then
running
round
corners
.
Bad
as
a
row
with
Molly
.
Cigar
has
a
cooling
effect
.
Narcotic
.
Go
further
next
time
.
Naughty
boy
:
punish
:
afraid
of
words
,
of
course
.
Brutal
,
why
not
?
Try
it
anyhow
.
A
bit
at
a
time
.
Fingering
still
the
letter
in
his
pocket
he
drew
the
pin
out
of
it
.
Common
pin
,
eh
?
He
threw
it
on
the
road
.
Out
of
her
clothes
somewhere
:
pinned
together
.
Queer
the
number
of
pins
they
always
have
.
No
roses
without
thorns
.
