Amal Kiran's Correspondence with The Mother

10 February 1935

Mother,

It seems centuries since you called me last for an interview. I feel I have grown old and grey, waiting — waiting — waiting. I hope you don’t want me to wait till I feel quite like a Methuselah!

I fear you will have to wait till Saturday the 16th, to see me. Let us hope your hair won’t turn quite white!

10 February 1935