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her eyelashes & eyes, I don't know their colour but they were sombre with such fads of humour & captivating, tantalizing Chabalrie when she smiled & her laugh soft & yet infectious, like her voice which was well modulated & she played the piano very nicely. I woke so much in love with her I had to write this straightway. Find her for me Babs please, I might add that she was somewhat of a flirt & kept me guessing, her greatest charm no doubt – produce her & my scalp goes with it & my worldly goods. She'd probably turn me down with a Club third & then I'd wake up.
Still dreaming
J.B. Metcalfe
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