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#2929: Willa Cather to Louise Guerber Burroughs, July 18 [1942]

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I go in5 sometime next week—whenever Whipple6 calls me.

Dear Louise1;

Miss Bloom7 wrote you, and then left town2 on her vacation!

Dr. Whipple was called to Washington8 on the day I was to go into Harkness Pavilion9! Hence a mix-up. I'm rather glad on the whole: the longer I try to get on under present conditions, the more I realize that I can't get along like this. I feel just like a calf on a lariat rope—all the good grass is beyond the length of my rope.

In the general confusion of papers I've lost your address, but I trust this will reach you. I don't dread the operation at all, but the succeeding 18 days motionless in bed I do dread. I'm asking all my friends not to send me flowers. In a hospital I hate them.

Hastily W. S. C.
FROM CATHER 570 PARK AVE.3, NEW YORK CITY2 Mrs. Bryson Burroughs1 (At the hotel near the Library) Dorset4 Vermont NEW YORK, N.Y.2 Jul[illegible] 1942 1-PM