Yours, Anne. P.S. Will the reader please take into consideration that this story was written before the writer's fury had cooled?
TUESDAY, AUGUST 3, 1943
Dearest Kitty, things are going well on the political front.
Italy has banned the Fascist Party. The people are fighting the Fascists in many places -- even the army has joined the fight.
How can a country like that continue to wage war against England?
Our beautiful radio was taken away last week. Dussel was very angry at Mr. Kugler for turning it in on the appointed day.
Dussel is slipping lower and lower in my estimation, and he's already below zero.
Whatever he says about politics, history, geography or anything else is so ridiculous that I hardly dare repeat it:
Hitler will fade from history; the harbor in Rotterdam is bigger than the one in Hamburg;
the English are idiots for not taking the opportunity to bomb Italy to smithereens; etc., etc.
We just had a third air raid. I decided to grit my teeth and practice being courageous.
Mrs. van Daan, the one who always said “Let them fall” and “Better to end with a bang than not to end at all,” is the most cowardly one among us.
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