Mrs. Frank: “Food’s not very important, but I’d love a slice of rye bread right now, because I’m so hungry.
If I were Mrs. van Daan, I’d have put a stop to Mr. van Daan’s smoking long ago.
But I desperately need a cigarette now, because my head’s in such a whirl.
The van Daans are horrible people; the English may make a lot of mistakes, but the war is progressing.
I should keep my mouth shut and be grateful I’m not in Poland.”
Mr. Frank: “Everything’s fine, I don’t need a thing. Stay calm, we’ve got plenty of time.
Just give me my potatoes, and I’ll be quiet. Better set aside some of my rations for Bep.
The political situation is improving, I’m extremely optimistic.”
Mr. Dussel: “I must complete the task I’ve set for myself, everything must be finished on time.
The political situation is looking ‘gut,’ it’s ‘eempossible’ for us to get caught. Me, me, me...” Yours, Anne
THURSDAY, MARCH 16, 1944
Dearest Kitty, Whew! Released from the gloom and doom for a few moments!
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