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It seems incredible that I couldn't get a word to you by Christmas, but we4've had a series of minor disasters ever since we moved into this apartment. Water pipe burst the third day (very unusual cold snap) maid5 sprained her ankle on the fifth day etc. etc. I think I'll love it if I ever get it to running smoothly, but these eight days have been terriffic. Small niece6 here2 for her college vacation—I've parked her in a quiet hotel.
Zoë, your long letter, just come to hand, makes me very happy on your account. Seems to me you've got a wonderful lot of wisdom since I saw you last. You tell over to me all Hugo's7 virtues—and 3all your own faults. My dear, I know your faults as well as anyone, but I know a great deal more about you, too. Your "faults" sometimes make me smile, but they never make me shrink. I wonder whether Hugo wasn't a mighty good corrective for you, as well as everything else? It's from the people we admire that we learn things. He evidently bore down a bit on your Southern qualities, and that's good for you and me—for all Southerners. For we all scorn accurate knowledge of any sort, and we always thing we can get by with "pretty near". We have only a shrug for the space between 'near' and the right position, the particular spot. I'm awfully glad you were married to a soldier. I know he could have done a lot for you and you for him. But a moment of the right thing is about all we ever get in this world. I'm grateful you had your moment.
Lovingly Willa Mrs. Hugo Rumbold1 Green Fountains Brigden Road Pasadena8 California NEW YORK, N.Y. CRAND CENTRAL2 Dec 22 1932 5 PM Air Mail