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#0565: Willa Cather to Irene Miner Weisz, December 10 [1921]

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⬩W⬩S⬩C⬩ Dear Irene1;

I heven't the slightest recollection about giving you any money3 for my ticket to Lincoln4,- whether I did, or whether I didn't! As likely as not, you presented me with a ticket! I've made a slight change in the hotel account, as I know the three charges I have marked X under the restaurant items were for me and not for you at all; two breakfasts and a bottle of Apollinaris; this adds about $1.60 to my total as you figured it. Of course, paying fifty percent of the hotel bill doesn't really let me out at all, as you were paying for things on h the side all the time. But the next time we tour together, I will not be scared out of my wits, and you will have learned how really feeble-minded I am where figures are concerned, n and we'll keep track of 'items'.

Some of those Omaha5 photographs6 were quite good, Irene, n and I ordered several dozen, weeks ago. Not one has ccome, as yet. I am enclosing a copy I had made of my passport picture7, which mother liked so much, and I will send you one of each of the two styles I ordered from Omaha just as soon as they arrive.

You know I have my French Josephine8 back, and now I think I shall get well! She has her own house to keep, and she can come for only half a day, but she does the laundry and keeps the place9 nicely, and gets us10 a delicious french dinner every night- - - -that kind of food that is so simple, so honest, so truly elegant because it is not over-rich and show- - - the kind of food, in short, that is made chiefly out of human brains, and a long and glorious national past. She has taken up the rigid diet prescribed by my new stomach specialist with such enthusiasm, and makes all sorts of new things containing the elements I may swallow. I think she will do more for me than the specialist, though I believe he will do his best. He is Dr. Glafke11, head of the Stomach Clinic at St. Luke's. When he card-catalogued me he said, "First name, please." I gave it, and he laid down his pen and leaned back in his chair and said, "Is it really? When the appointment was made I rather hoped you might be a relative of hers. Well, I'd rather have written 'My Antonia'12 than any other book that has ever been written in America." So I think he'll do his best. The only trouble is he wants to talk all the time about my job instead of about my misbehaving colon.!

With love and Christmas Greetings Willa