FRIDAY, SEPtEMBER 10, 1943

        Dearest Kitty,

        Every time I e to you, somet rat. time, hing wonderful is going on.

        On ednesday, September 8, ening to t: " nealy ulated." Italy ionally surre England began at eigeen ;Listeners, an een minutes ago, just as I finising my daily report, alys capitulation. I tell you, I ossed my notes into tepaper basket    today!”

        "God Save t; tional aionale”

        g    being too optimistic.

        tisaly is occupied by truce ember 3, tisaly. ting and raving in all t treacalian king.

        Still, ts about Mr. Kleiman. As you kno t    eat muc of ;ers a room, to s; Motly, and sely right.

        No seems o go to tal for a very difficult operation on omaco stay t least four    off to do an errand.

        Yours, Anne

        tEMBER 16, 1943

        Dearest Kitty,

        Relationsting ime. e dont dare open our mout mealtime (except to slip in a bite of food), because no matter o resent it or take it to visit us. Unfortunately,    doing very    any easier for titude seems to be: o die any must be like at the Voskuijls.

        Ive been taking valerian every day to figy and depression, but it doesnt stop me from being even more miserable t day. A good y laugter ten valerian drops, but    fotten o laugh.

        Sometimes Im afraid my face is going to sag    my mouto permaly droop at t doing aer.

        Everyoerror knoer.

        Anot t doesly brig Mr. van Maaren, tting suspicious about t iced by no Miep sometimes says so to to ta supplies, while Mr.

        Kugler claims t belong to t all, but to t door.

        e    care    of tuation except t o be unreliable and to possess a y.    one h a flimsy excuse.

        One day Mr. Kugler ed to be extra cautious, so at ty past t to tore around tes later airs like a to visit us. At one-fifteen arted to leave, but Bep met    van Maaren was

        in t-fad stayed il oy. took off    in oged feet (despite o t attid doairaking oep at a time to avoid t took een mio iate tairs, but er ered from tside.

        In time, Bep ten rid of van Maaren and e to get Mr. Kugler from t    and at t moment ill tiptoeing doairs.    must t wting on side? he socks!

        Yours, Anne

        EDNESDAY, SEPtEMBER 29, 1943

        Dearest Kitty,

        Its Mrs. van Daans birtion stamp ead bread, all saff gave    flowers and also food. Sucimes we live in!

        Bep    last en times a day people ime insisting s a s all    Mr. Kleiman is sick, t Miep is    Bep roubles and a grouo eted old    if s    dos would sheir own accord.

        Saturday the likes of which have never been seen here before.

        It started    and tears.

        Dussel plaio Mot reated like a leper, t no one o , after all,    done anyto deserve it. t of s talk, ime. Sold ed in , on more t annoyance. Dussel promised , as usual, we    seen so much as a beam.

        trouble breell! Fating us: t and ot kind of

        bombs to burst no so involved in all these skirmishes!

        If only I could leave heyre driving us crazy!

        Yours, Anne
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