Dear Daddy-Long-Legs,

I am a BEAST.

Please forget about that dreadful letter I sent you last week--
I was feeling terribly lonely and miserable and sore-throaty the night
I wrote. I didn\'t know it, but I was just sickening for tonsillitis
and grippe and lots of things mixed. I\'m in the infirmary now,
and have been here for six days; this is the first time they would let
me sit up and have a pen and paper. The head nurse is very bossy.
But I\'ve been thinking about it all the time and I shan\'t get well
until y............