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Correspondence from Bertha Busch to Gerald Yorke
Sybel Str 68. Berlin.
May 1932.
Yorke—
I am amazed that you have got the nerve to put more anxiety on to us—your letter this morning made me absolutely sick—What are you playing with—at the moment I should think with two peoples lives—If this is all your Order teaches you—you had better never [illegible] into it. I only wish you had [illegible] towards other people as you have [illegible] upset A.C. I had every [illegible] in my hands and have not lost time [illegible] got other people alway—I am [illegible] what I can do [illegible] every time, it is as course in the middle of [illegible] somebody has to spoil the whole thing—My god can't you people see further than your nose—Why are you alway shrinking from [illegible]—My self in London I would have got [illegible]—[illegible] am a millionaire—I do not need money [illegible]—do for god sake [illegible]—don't have excuses all the [illegible] the old man is more [illegible] alive than dead—have you no [illegible]—[illegible]—[illegible]—If the catastrophe should come you'll not find me alive either—I am not deserting him now—going back on my word—Although A.C. [illegible] look after me—[illegible]—[illegible]—behave as a man of England [illegible] fields—I am not talking for a selfish purpose [illegible] is the critical moment of a [illegible] tragedy—You know I am to sincere to put to much point on a thing—but I do think you should act—I got nothing more to say—do it or leave it. I take the consequence.
Yours
Bill [Bertha Busch]
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