(Lyndon 23)
I think I went to the funeral alone. Daddy phoned and told me to keep my chin up and he'd be home as fast as he could; he had seen the papers. I recall there were some from Ripon ... [more from Fond du Lac]. The young man, very nice looking in a dark suit (cannot think of his name: A--? G--? (Gutreiter? perhaps) shook hands with me and spoke very well expressing his sympathy.
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