Oh, Paul! if you could see how my cheeks burn as I write this, and know that you will see it.
But I cannot deny myself the happiness of writing to you.

There is no reason why we should not write sometimes, is there?
though we never see each other.

Does Miss Ludington really forgive me, or does she merely consent to have me return because you still care for me?
If you do still care for me--Oh, Paul! I cannot believe it--do you forget what I have done?
Read over again the letter I left for you when I came away.

You must have forgotten it.

Read it carefully.