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DN9
Marriage
& the Husband To Be
December
10, 1943
It
was very cold today. The ground, in places where it was wet, was
frozen. My towel outside when I picked it up this morning was
frozen. It may be beginning to grow warmer.
I
am under my igloo in bed, typing away. Ruth just came in and
made me mad as hell because of the envious way in which she told
of a woman who she had seen in the drugstore, who pulled out a
big roll of money, her husband had just got paid, and she
purchased two dollars and something of cosmetics.
I
[Christian] blew up, when she said that's the kind of husband to
have, and here I [Ruth] am being given a little by little at a
time, or something like that. I raised so much sand that she got
on the defensive and went into the bathroom, locking the bedroom
door and the bathroom door, and screaming at me something
through the closed doors, I being in the bedroom in my igloo. Some life.
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