Our dear Solange — We hope thou art well. Every apology for our bad French, Maddox labored with a dictionary but this letter is assuredly full of faults. After our strange friends conducted us back to America, we had obtained permission to visit Joan. We know not when she can go home but she appeared happy to see us. We didn’t know if to talk about events in Paris, but she asked and we assured her the monster is gone…
Maddox and Bill’s terrible French rendered in terrible English. Final chapter of 1950 from my series, The Bureaucracy of the Otherworld Was Surprisingly Generous When It Came to Transportation
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