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To the Editor of the Crimson:

A recent letter from a young lady to one of us was concluded in what we thought was a most unusual and interesting manner. Quote: "Gooey Gobs of Purple Passion."

We thought that this novel conclusion, in place of the customary "Sincerely yours," or even "Love" (as the case might be) was something worth calling to your attention. The author of this masterpiece was not a Radcliffe undergrad, as one might think at first, or even a college girl. She is a senior in a-small town high school right here in the Bay State.

Hoping that you get as much kick out of this as we did, we are Paul J. Flamand '42,   Robert C. Davidson '42.

Ed. Note: To Freshman Readers Flamand and Davidson: Tsk. We always S. W. A. K. ours.