“I think you just wanted to find out how much Peter knew and then have a good laugh!”
I was stunned! I did everything I could to talk him out of that outrageous idea;
I could understand how he must have felt, but it just wasn't true!
“Oh no, Peter,” I said. “I'd never be so mean. I told you I wouldn't pass on anything you said to me and I won't.”
“To put on an act like that and then deliberately be so mean... No, Peter, that's not my idea of a joke.”
“It wouldn't be fair. I didn't say anything, honest. Won't you believe me?”
He assured me he did, but I think we'll have to talk about it again sometime.
I've done nothing all day but worry about it. Thank goodness he came right out and said what was on his mind.
Imagine if he'd gone around thinking I could be that mean. He's so sweet! Now I'll have to tell him everything! Yours, Anne
FRIDAY, MARCH 24, 1944
Dear Kitty, I often go up to Peter's room after dinner nowadays to breathe in the fresh evening air.
You can get around to meaningful conversations more quickly in the dark than with the sun tickling your face.
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