text: Bilbea, I was in Babylon on Saturday night.
  I saw nothing of you anywhere.
  I was at the old place and the other girls were there,
  But no Bilbea.
  
  Have you gone to another house? or city?
  Why dont you write?
  I was sorry. I walked home half-sick.
  
  Tell me how it goes.
  Send me some kind of a letter.
  And take care of yourself.