Chapter 28 PATRICIA MOORE TO ADRIENNE DE MONCOURT 28

Bretton Woods.

Chére Petite:

I must write to tell you I am happy again, though I ought not to be, and have no right. Oh, it is like a miracle coming to pass, to be suddenly happy when you have thought all was at an end.

Suppose that it has poured down rain on your poor head for many days, and you are wet and cold, oh, but cold through and