Frankfurt, August 22, 1909

We arose rather late and went to meeting at 11:30. After a good dinner, we walked to the Post Office, then took a good nap and, by appointment, went to Hortense where we met another old friend, the Reverend Heinrich Mann and his wife, also Brother Junker and his daughter, Louischen, and son, Hermann. We took supper with them and to bed in good time.
More in my next.
Dad.

Frankfurt
[Editor’s note: the Yandex translate app and I remain baffled by what the caption means.]

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