
And how fares it with you tonight? I look out across the western sky, now studded with twinkling stars & wonder how you are, my dear good friend of friends
My heart's best & truest affection flows out to you & my sympathy can hardly find words to express itself in. But I know you will understand. Oh how often have I wished of late to go to you & to be with you to help you in some real & tangible way!
I have my dear good old father with me tonight, & with him here & you to write to I am happy!—I had a "postal" & a splendid photo from Rudolf Schmidt tonight—George Humphreys has just been & sends his love as does yours affectionately
J JohnstonGod bless you & keep you! Good night!
I gave George a copy of the '/92 L of G. tonight.
