-ty, stripped doo runks and a pair of tennis shoes.

    quot;Are you coming?quot; her.

    quot;Yes, Ill be up in a minute, but I cant find the scissors!”

    Peter ics dra;Dont make sucer,quot; she grumbled.

    I didnt catcers reply, but it must , because s, and Peter pulled ;Come on, old girl!quot;

    Mrs. van D. stayed put. Peter grabbed s and pulled  noter led tic stairs,  go of her. Mrs. van D.

    came back to to a ch a loud sigh.

    quot;Die Enifuquot;ter,quot;. I joked. [* tion of Moto Mozarts opera tion from t;Yes, but  me.”

    I  to , red s er. Peter, still by tairs and groient again, strode into t in amer. Mrs. van D. didnt move, but stayed by ing desk, looking for a ;Youve got to apologize first.”

    quot;All rig only because if I dont, .”

    Mrs. van D. o lauge of  up and  to obliged to give us an explanation. (By us I mean Fat; like t ; s;Id ed airs [!]. . t t time s  . Did you treat your mot ; S, pacing back and fortever came into ill  gone upstairs.

    Finally, at long last, s.

    Less tes later sormed back doairs, , and flung  sairs. Sore doairs like a tornado, probably straigo tti.

    S come up again until eigime er tic, given a merciless scolding and s, no-good bum, bad example, Anne t t, I couldnt .

    Everyto oday!

    Yours, Anne

    M. Frank

    P.S. tuesday and ednesday evening our beloved Queen addressed try. Saking a vacation so surn to therlands.

    S;soon, ;a s liberation,quot; quot;h