Tuesday Nite
Sept. 29, 1925.

My dearest Walter:

This has been a very interesting day and not a very busy one either. We had our busy moments in the office, of course, but not nearly as much as I expected. The District Clerk was out of the office a great deal of the time and his deputy was busy in another office, so the main idea was to have someone there all day in case a rush should come. While I was not busy I enjoyed hearing the cases or talking with some of the lawyers who were not busy. Our office joins the courtroom and we left the door open most of the time.

September 29, 1925 (Ina)

I went to Thelma’s after work and stayed until seven o’clock when I went to our monthly business meeting of the League. Mama was afraid for me to come home alone after dark, but the moon was shining and I started home about 8:30 which was not very late. No, Spooks didn’t get me. The moon was bright enough for them to get a good look at me, so they passed on.

Your letter of Friday night came today and made me feel good all day long, and I still feel that way. It gives me such a good feeling to know that someone loves me as much as you do and is as true to me as you are. I am sure too that I love you that much, Sweetheart, and I am as true as I know how to be. I love you, love you, and then love you a whole lot more.

Always, your own,
Ina.