He looks disappointed, but then continues to read. A little while later, when he comes across another good passage, he tries again:
“You have to read this, Mother!” Mother sits on the folding bed, either reading, sewing, knitting or studying,
whichever is next on her list. An idea suddenly occurs to her, and she quickly says, so as not to forget,
“Anne, remember to... Margot, jot this down... ” After a while it's quiet again.
Margot slams her book shut; Father knits his forehead, his eyebrows forming a funny curve
and his wrinkle of concentration reappearing at the back of his head, and he buries himself in his book again;
Mother starts chatting with Margot; and I get curious and listen too. Pim is drawn into the conversation... Nine o'clock. Breakfast!
FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 10, 1943
Dearest Kitty, Every time I write to you, something special has happened, usually unpleasant rather than pleasant.
This time, however, something wonderful is going on.
On Wednesday, September 8, we were listening to the seven o'clock news when we heard an announcement:
“Here is some of the best news of the war so far: Italy has capitulated.” Italy has unconditionally surrendered!
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