I was at Mary Cadwallider’s birthday today. She was nineteen. Several kids brought her presents to school. About 4:30 this afternoon I went down after Pop and at the same time did some shopping. After we had dropped Pop at the Club I took the car and drove around until I had to go after Mom and June.
Jane’s Notes: Mary Cadwallider was a good friend. This drawing by her from the scrap book is pretty funny.
Grandpa Powell seemed to have a daily habit of going from work to “the club” everyday before coming home. I assume this to be the Polo Club.

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