Thanks You Letter Wedding

does not always have a secret to her mother what to say to you? Why is it necessary that the idea of the difficulties that we experience come to haunt the memory delicious that concerns me? Why should I not be able to make beautiful hand continually writing to me: I love you, cover it with kisses and revenge and you have denied me a favor larger?

Tell me, Cecile mine, when her mother came from you, when his presence forced us to moderate our eyes, when you could not console me, assuring me his love, had refused to give me evidence of it, would not have had regrets?; I thought you said to yourself,
"A kiss would have made him happier and I have denied this blessing?"


Promise, beloved garment in the first orcaisson will be less severe. With this promise I shall find strength to endure difficulties that the circumstances we are prepared, and the cruel deprivation will be mitigated at least with the certainty that you feel like me.
Farewell, my kind Cecile. It's time that I come to your home. I was impossible to stop if it were to go see it.
Left you with God, you whom I love and who love both my life and always more and more.

at ..., August 25, 1917 ...