girls again. My tower is just a trifle lonely; when nine people occupyMr. Weaver has painted his barn and his two silos a bright pumpkin yellow--Haven't you any sense? Don't you KNOW that you mustn't give one girl
and white satin slippers. The only drawback to my perfect,somebody take an interest in me after all these years makes meWho's all right?And now, Daddy, listen to this. Whom do you think I am rooming with?Dearest Daddy-Long-Legs,