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Yonkers,
N.Y.
Sun., Sept. 13, 1925
You
never can tell where you'll be, one day to the next. Ten
days ago Bill received a wire from Dr. Strobel, his Mother's
second husband, telling about a recent accident to his car,
and asking Bill to come down to Yonkers to straighten out
some sort of legal trouble it had caused. So we stored our
camp-gear in the Morowski's barn and left Schenectady immediately.
Driving all night, we arrived in Yonkers at 4 A.M., awakening
the household.
Today Bill heard a dealer's demonstration of the talking
movie, in which he had been interested, and I am just over
a light touch of the flue.
Dr. Strobel's legal troubles are not too serious and are
now settled. Tomorrow we leave for Schenectady.
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