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#2180: Willa Cather to Roscoe Cather, March 23, 1941

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My dear Roscoe1:

It was very kind and thoughtful of you to send me a check at this particular time, when you felt I might need it. As a matter of fact I don't really need it, but you might think it rather unappreciative of me to send it back to you after you have been so sympathetic as to send it. It lies now in my business portfolio, but tomorrow I am going to the bank to deposit it and at the same time [illegible] credit you on the back of your note. My business methods must seem very slack and behindhand to you. But you see, pretty much my whole future now depends on what happens to my right hand3. I wish you would just tie your right hand up in a strong handkerchief when you get out of bed some morning, and leave it bound until after breakfast. Then you would know how complicated my life has been since the first of December. The signatures you accredit to my left hand are bogus. I took off the metal glove4 for each one and did the best I could with my right hand - pretty poor signature for a writer. At least I can say, however, that the metal glove is doing something. The thumb is less painful, and the arthritis is less. I am on a strict diet, though I don't go round telling people about it. Furthermore, I really don't mind it. I like orange juice with my dinner as well as the light wines I used to drink. (almost!)

I don't know whether you see the Sunday New York Times5 (most Westerners do), but this morning's review6 of Justice Holmes'7 cCorrespondence8 gives me more pleasure9 than the sale of a million copies of Sapphira10 would give me. He has so long been a hero of mine. I shall be extravagant and order his newly published cCorrespondence tomorrow.

My own doctor11 and the Boston12 orthopedist13 both want me to go to California14 in May—month of May via the Panama Canal, for the good of the sea air. Keep this to yourself, because I want to get to San Francisco15 without flagging anybody in the South16.

Lovingly, WILLIE Willie