We are only 6* south of the Equator now, and headed “home”.
Don’t forget, your room is reserved starting 22 August at the Henry Hudson Hotel on W57th street. If possible, ask for Mr. Wilmot at the desk, tell him that I’m the “Mr. Shields” that’s an officer on the Brazil. Then, he will remember me and see that you are taken care of properly. (Gosh Honey! I’d like to be taking “care” of you properly, right now.)
Oh darling! I’m looking forward so to seeing you! That’s rather an unnecessary remark, I suppose, because you are now thoroughly aware of how much my thoughts are yours.
Cyclone, just think, we’ll see much more of each other this time, than before.
I have a watch from 5:00 pm on Monday to 8:00 am on Tuesday morning, then 5:00 pm Wed. to 8:00 am Thur. morning, which means we will have:
Days- Mon, Tues, Wed, Thur.
Nights- Tues and Thur.
Maybe I can arrange to have you on board until 10:00 pm on one of the two nights I am on duty. Anyway, we will see a lot more of each other than last time.
Look, if for some reason you can’t get onto that pier, (a Narcotics Agents inspection, or something.), and I haven’t been able to get out along the pier to find you by 10:00 am, go back immediately to the Henry Hudson, and I’ll get in touch with you there.
Have a big “Welcome Home” sign out, because it seems as though I’ve been waiting to kiss those warm, soft, lovely lips of yours “hello again” for ages.
It won’t be long now Cyclone! 260 more days before you start getting my breakfast!
Oh my love, my love, your mine and I’m so very happy.
“Heart of mine, faithful and true,
Love me always,
As I love you!” Please!