Diane, 1:18 A.M. Long day. Turning in. Albert Rosenfield has arrived, and, with his usual charm, has completely won over the local population. As Sherman did in Atlanta. He should have something for us by morning. *Yawns* Diane, the air here is as fresh and crisp as a cracker. You don’t sleep, you slumber. I’m setting my alarm for 6:15. Good night, Diane.
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