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#1267: Willa Cather to Irene Miner Weisz, July 13, 1935

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⬩W⬩S⬩C⬩ My dear Irene1:

I am afraid at the very end I gave you a second check on which I forgot to write the name of my bank.! Everything that happened that morning is rather a muddle in my mind, so I am sending you a really good, sound check at last.

You will be happy to know that there were two drawing-rooms on the train, one of them at the end of the car in which we3 were placed. The three men who occupied it looked like gentlemen - in fact looked very much so, so when they were settling their golf clubs, I plucked up my courage and spoke to one of them as he was standing in the door. I simply told him what the agent had told you (to the effect that the Wolverine did not ordinarily carry cars with drawing-rooms), and told him I merely wanted to ask if he had had his engaged a long time, because I thought the agent had not given correct information. Because of some question of his, I told him that my friend was a very sick woman and that was why I had been solicitous. He somewhat bashfully, and very kindly told me that he was an official of the Pullman Company, that his companions were two Englishmen, and that if they were willing, he would be only too glad to place the drawing-room at the disposal of my friend. Within half an hour all their golf clubs and tennis rackets had been carried out and Isabelle and I were having our lunch in the drawing-room. The Pullman man came to the door both last night and this morning to ask how she was standing the journey. Wasn't that remarkable good fortune? When we arrived ⬩W⬩S⬩C⬩ this morning, I sent my red cap running that long distance up the station platform to get a wheel-chair, while Isabelle sat down on my small trunk. She was wheeled to a cab and taken immediately to the Hotel Lowell, which was only too glad to have her back again. She has her old rooms4, and her red scarf is tied to the her window, waving as a signal right opposite my bedroom window, though several stories higher up.

I hope you will not try to send her any flowers to the boat, Irene, as it is very uncertain just when they5 will sail - everything is crowded - they are waiting for the first reservations that are returned by anybody on any one of several boats.

As long as I remember anything , dear Irene, I shall remember this visit to Chicago6 and how good you were to Isabelle, and how it warmed my heart to see her feel immediate friendship for you. As we were steaming through the wheat fields in the late afternoon, she made me tell her again all about you when you were a little girl, and all about Sandy Point7. It is very sweet for me to have my oldest affections and deepest memories brought together in this way. You and Isabelle and I would just naturally be friends wherever we met in this world, even without the long past behind us.

Lovingly yours, my dear Willie
W. S. Cather 570 Park Ave.8 New York City2 Mrs. C. W. Weisz1, 3270 Lake Shore Drive, Chicago6, Illinois. NEW YORK,N.[missing]. STA.Y2 JUL14 1935 10 PM Isabelle
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Sandy Point