Wednesday 21:
Nothing. I got a post card from Charles. How I would love to hear from you. If only the war would soon end. Not one aid organization knows where you went.
Thursday 22:
I think of you and often pray for you.
Friday 23:
The emigration forms were returned from Marseille to Mrs. Cavailhon saying to wait for the board in Toulouse and as far as the young Feigl is concerned, if he is catholic, it is not certain whether he’ll be able to go.
Saturday 24:
The gendarmes came again. They asked if I was still at the home.
Sunday 25:
Nothing new.