(1930 June)
So now as we turned back from our walk [in Antigo], I thought of my new home [on Oakland Avenue], wondered what it would be like living there, and half wishing I was finding out. We had left this pretty part of our walk and were crossing the main street to our hotel, walking up the stairs to our room we remarked how airless it was.
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