Obviously, this was a child who loved books….

I went to an estate sale and inquired if there were any books being sold. A gentleman said yes, but only a few in the basement of the house. So, everyone there seems lovely and I decide that after walking a bit in an over-warm outfit I should probably take a look, even if there are only a few books. They were right; perhaps ten books were sitting on an old stool and many were merely old books on electronics, not at all interesting to me, though the electronic engineers in my family may have disagreed. It was a quick job of sorting through these books. I’m a sucker for old kids books of the Grosset and Dunlap style and, lo, there was one or two. Now, in truth, I’m not necessarily going to buy them just because I see them despite my attraction to them and the fact that I have mini-collection already. I was looking for a reason to buy it (Huckleberry Finn), or a way to decide, when I opened the cover. And, look what I found:

Little Jane all those many years ago (around 1948 or sometime after) had written an important notice on one of the front pages. She gives all the information you could possibly need to reunite book and child if the need arose. And, she gives a very enthusiastic advance ‘thank you!’ too. I think Mrs. Crocker would have been well-pleased with Jane.

P.S. – Dig the old phone number. It’s like out of The Dick Van Dyke show or I Love Lucy. SO much more stylish back then, don’t you think? Ah, words…

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3 thoughts on “Obviously, this was a child who loved books….

  1. That note was exquisite. I once found a note a child wrote to her friend in a second-hand book. Apparently the friend had given away her X’mas present from that child. It was strange and lovely holding a book another child has read.

    Claudine (from Book Blogs)

    • That’s what I love about used books. There’s history there that doesn’t exist with the new ones. I love new books, but the old come with the benefit of saving trees and knowing that at one time someone pulled that very book off a shelf and paid the cashier for it. Maybe in a poodle skirt or snood. Fun.

  2. Pingback: Pre-Pan Am, a book lover dreams about being a stewardess | bookbash

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