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June 6, 1917

My dear:

New York City has just
this minute swallowed me. It
is too early in the morning to
find Wall st. open. My! What
high buildings! I told you
that I should not meet
the rest of the bunch in
Chicago on account of a
washout on the Rock Island
Route. I rode from
Chicago with Dr. Crafts,
a nerve specialist of