ly ansion).

    quot;?quot;  ime for dinner.

    did oday I finally managed to ask ter bot;Os fine ; I cant tell o shyness.

    Kitty, I sound like someone  not

    darling. And Peter is a darling. ill I ever be able to tell ? Only if  Im to treat  all too well.

    And o be left alone, so I dont knoing to knole better. I  ime hink!

    Once or to talk about  I he same way I do.

    Yours, Anne

    M. Frank

    SAtURDAY, MARCh 4, 1944

    Dear Kitty,

    t Saturday in mont  been tiresome, dreary and boring. ter. to ttic to ed to stay and practice my Frencogeto Peter, and tting on Fato Peter.

    I  doairs at quarter to eleven.  back up at eleven-ty, Peter ing for me on tairs. e talked until quarter to one. er a meal, and Peter ;Bye, Anne, see you later.”

    Oo fall in love er all? In any case,  is to talk to him!

    Mrs. van D. ts all rigo talk to Peter, but today seasingly, quot;Can I trust you there?”

    quot;Of course,quot; I protested. quot;I take t as an insult!”

    Morning, noon and nigo seeing Peter.

    Yours, Anne

    M. Frank

    PS. Before I forget, last niged in snos t not.

    MONDAY, MARCh 6, 1944

    Dearest Kitty,

    Ever since Peter told me about s, Ive felt a certain sense of responsibtos strange? Its as t as muc I dont dare bring it up anymore, because Im afraid it makes able. I   to intrude, not for all the world.

    I can tell by Peters face t  as deeply as I do. Last nig;t; Peter