(1994 January 18)
Ruth [Pilger] Andrews wrote me she could no longer remember me, and this has made me very sad. All she can recall is: I in a tam-o-shanter hiking along with her. I have slept with her in her bed in Ripon We shared classes and good times. I must forget her, I suppose. She is busy answering a tabletop of consoling letters since Dick's death.
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