Fragments of Isabella [antikvár]

NEW YORK, MAY 1945 Yesterday, what happened yesterday? Did you go to the movies? Did you have a date? What did he say? That he loves you? Did you see the nev^ Garbo film? She was wearing a stunning cape. Her hair, I thought, was completely different and very becoming. Have you seen it? No? I haven't. Yesterday . . . yesterday, May 29, 1944, we were deported. Are the American girls really going to the movies? Do they have dates? Men tell them they love them, true or not. Their hair is long and blonde, high in the front and low in the back, Hke this and like that, and they are beautiful and ugly. Their clothes are light in the summer and they wear fur in the winter—they mustn't catch cold. They wear stockings, ride in automobiles, wear vmstwatches and necklaces, and they are colorful and per-