EDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 3, 1943

        Dearest Kitty,

        to take our minds off matters as o develop talog from a correspondence sc pored times

        finding anyto . Fato satisfy and decided to e and ask for a trial lesson in "Elementary Latin." No sooner said t set to ically and decided to take te ts mucoo o learn Latin.

        to give me a ne as    testament.

        "Are you planning to give Anne a Bible for ; Margot asked, someurbed.

        "Yes. . . ell, maybe St. Nicter occasion," Father replied.

        Jesus aly go together.

        Sio take an old bruso t.

        ts on, toves burning, and t t;ts sure to be a problem," I t to myself t time. "to be plaints." I in diary , and rim grumbled t t look any different anyhanks for my pains.

        eve decided t from noove is going to be lit at seven-ty on Sunday ms instead of five-ty. I ts risky.    hink of our smoking ey?

        Its tains. Ever since     into acked firmly to times one of tlemen t resist to peek outside. t: a storm of reproac;Oice." ts    of carelessness begins and ends. No one io one    of attention. Easy to say, but is it true?

        At t, tempestuous quarrels ill at loggeralking about Mrs. van D.,    old bat" or "t stupid ; and versely, Mrs. van D. refers to our ever so learned gentleman as an "old maid" or a "toucic spinster, etc.

        t calling ttle black!

        Yours, Anne

        MONDAY EVENING, NOVEMBER 8,1943

        Dearest Kitty,

        If you o read all my letters iting, youd be struck by t t tten in a variety of moods. It annoys me to be so depe on t Im not t to to rearrange my ts before I    mirange. As you    see, Im currently in t really tell you    it off, but I t stems from my co every turn. till antly turned omac beat wildly -- and all because I was afraid.

        At nig Fatreets, or t to take us aion. I see everyt ually taking place. And to t might all happen soon!

        Miep often says s    may be true, but s t our fear.

        I simply t imagialk about "after t; but its as if I alking about a castle in t    Ii never e true.

        I see t of us in tcly round spot on ill safe, but tigige searc o eag doy up above. In time,    off by t    looms before us like an imperable rying to crus not yet able to. I    only cry out and implore, "O us out!”

        Yours, Anne

        thURSDAY, NOVEMBER 11, 1943

        Dearest Kitty,

        I itle for ter:

        Ode to My Fountain Pen In Memoriam My fountain pen    prized possessions; I valued it    e ly    eresting fountain-pen life, which I will summarize below.

        ain pen (packed in cotton) arrived as a "sample of no ercial value" all the kindly donor)

        used to live. I lay in bed ment ain pen came in a red leat to my girlfriends t c. Me, Anne Frank, tain pen.

        en, I o take to sy surprise, teac me e . reasure o be tucked aeaco use only scs. arted at tain pen     also een, tain pen    o togetless diaries and positions. Id turned fourteen and my fountain pen    year of its life h me when . . .

        It    after five on Friday afternoon. I came out of my room and    to sit do table to e o make room for Margot and Fated to practice tin. tain pen remained unused on table, iny er of table, o tate. At a quarter to six I s t into a en beans, and tossed it into tove. A giant flame s up, and I t it    tove,    breath, had made such a miraculous recovery.

        All    again. tin students , and I sat do table to pick

        up    no matter ook anot looked, Mother looked, Dussel looked.

        But it had vanished.

        "Maybe it fell in tove, along ; Margot suggested.

        "No, it couldnt ; I replied.

        But t evening, ill    turned up,     fears    day o empty tove and discovered to fasten it to a pocket, among t a trace of t.

        "It must ed into stone," Fatured.

        Im left ion, small t may be: my fountain pen ed, just as I o be someday!

        Yours, Anne

        EDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 17, 1943

        Dearest Kitty,

        Ret events s foundations. Oo an outbreak of dip Beps, s be alloo e in tact h us for six weeks.

        it , not to mention ill in bed and en not gruel for to his ne work.

        Margot sends in lessons to a tead turns them.

        Sered under Beps eacty too. I bet o    student.

        Dussel is in a turmoil and    knoairs;    excher Mr.

        or Mrs. van Daan. e all noticed it. t on for a feook tunity to ed t treatment aion of breaking it. I s yesterday    anniversary of    in    Mrs. van Daan, e for weeks and made no

        bones about t t s Dussel sreat us to dinner, received notead of making use of tunity to t time -- for unselfisaking    utter a eentulations or my dolences,    eit soever, and tuation finally ended in a draw.

        I    say    exaggeration t Dussel ely got a s laugo ourselves because rying to pass on t s garbled in transmission. Furtion o keep.

        "Der Mann    einen grosse Una ist so klein van taten!"* [*A well-known expression:

        "t of t, how puny are his deeds.”

        Yours, Anne

        SAtURDAY, NOVEMBER 27, 1943

        Dearest Kitty,

        Last nig as I was falling asleep, hanneli suddenly appeared before me.

        I sa I could read them:

        "Oed me? his hell!”

        And I t and by and cher people suffer and die.

        All I    do is pray to God t o us. I saure enougo uand    it o    must rying to take     aanding, but t selfishly ed up again in my own problems and pleasures.

        It o treat    c as I am, maybe even more so, and soo ed to do .

        But to live, ween us? ?

        to be , I    t of    least a year. I    fotten irely, a    until I sa of all her suffering.

        O if you live to turn to us, Ill be able to take you in and make up for the wrong Ive done you.

        But even if I ion to     more t shes feeling?

        Merciful God, fort    at least s be alone. Oell    might help her go on.

        Ive got to stop d    get me any. I ook trouble to ask.

        ake you aoo late. I t    Ill never fet her again and Ill alray for her!

        Yours, Anne
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