steward at 5, to announce our arrival at Fall
River. The first train left at 5:30 and tho' we did not
try we were just able to catch it - & were glad afterward. The
East looked pleasant to my sleepy eyes. But
Helen Davis' bright face looked pleasant-
er when she met us at the station and took us up to breakfast and
showed us pieces of the Public Gardens
thro' the windows &
between the building. We took a car over to the B & A station
& bought tickets and checked our bags to
Newtonville, tho' Helen rather insisted I should leave one to carry - as everyone carried them in
Boston (as I soon found out) and even the
baggage man opened his eyes and said "This one too?" We proceeded
thro' the Network of Boston'sWash-
ington St.
scrambling about here & there on the narrow
side walks and expecting every moment to come to the end of the
street - which always didn't end but turned again, another way.
Finally we emerged on Tremont St. and beheld
The Common! Dare I write it?
steward at 5, to announce our arrival at Fall
River. The first train left at 5:30 and tho' we did not
try we were just able to catch it - & were glad afterward. The
East looked pleasant to my sleepy eyes. But
Helen Davis' bright face looked pleasant-
er when she met us at the station and took us up to breakfast and
showed us pieces of the Public Gardens
thro' the windows &
between the building. We took a car over to the B & A station
& bought tickets and checked our bags to
Newtonville, tho' Helen rather insisted I should leave one to carry - as everyone carried them in
Boston (as I soon found out) and even the
baggage man opened his eyes and said "This one too?" We proceeded
thro' the Network of Boston'sWash-
ington St.
scrambling about here & there on the narrow
side walks and expecting every moment to come to the end of the
street - which always didn't end but turned again, another way.
Finally we emerged on Tremont St. and beheld
The Common! Dare I write it?
steward at 5, to announce our arrival at Fall
River. The first train left at 5:30 and tho' we did not
try we were just able to catch it - & were glad afterward. The
East looked pleasant to my sleepy eyes. But
Helen Davis' bright face looked pleasant-
er when she met us at the station and took us up to breakfast and
showed us pieces of the Public Gardens
thro' the windows &
between the building. We took a car over to the B & A station
& bought tickets and checked our bags to
Newtonville, tho' Helen rather insisted I should leave one to carry - as everyone carried them in
Boston (as I soon found out) and even the
baggage man opened his eyes and said "This one too?" We proceeded
thro' the Network of Boston'sWash-
ington St.
scrambling about here & there on the narrow
side walks and expecting every moment to come to the end of the
street - which always didn't end but turned again, another way.
Finally we emerged on Tremont St. and beheld
The Common! Dare I write it?