Letters between Malcolm William Keshan and Dorothy Williams, 1945 - Part 10 of 10

Conflict:
Second World War, 1939–45
Subject:
  • Love Letters
Status:
Finalised
Accession number:
AWM2019.22.20
Difficulty:
3

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Wonday, 28 May, 1945. Nell sooday your Neybe I should be giving you holy wars.. I still havenit had aletter from youbut I wonit. 1il1 go right on being a good kid and send you my love instead. Like thatr Better had, milove. Well, I did make it on Saturday night. Skated all night and didnit have one crash all night.. how about thatr I enjoyed myself so much Mac, probably because it is so long since Live been to the old Glaci. Sunday was a beautiful day too, but my gosh, was it a Job crawling out of bed in the norning. 1id say to Betty..NCo on Bett., you get out first and sherd enuggle deeper into the bed Clothes. Mte got up At 7. 45 to get us ofT in tine (we had to be on Burstville by 9.45) but got so disgusted with us because we didnit get out of bed until 8.25 that she went back to bed again. Mac itis so grand having Betty staying with us. I think she is going home to her Auntie to-night though. And will 1 miss heri We had a long talk about you going down to LIlyvale yesterday...ves, you would have laughed had you seen us. Two serious old women. I have to talk to someone about you, darling, and who better than Petty) Gee Nac I hate to be so inpatient, but I think 11l1 be a nervous wreck if you donit soon put in an appearance. The stris here in the office are asking ne who by letter is going to. When I told then you, they smiled and nodded away like satisfied old aunts..or something. Cuees they know all about yo I have your photo underneath the glass top of my deak, darling. the latest one I received from Germany a week or so ago, and you look pretty good to me. It is exectly one nonth vece I received your catle and it seens as long any way I bok at 1t, as dne of those long years you spent in the prison camp. Probably because there has been no hews from you. One of the boys here has been threatening to write to you. He couldnit before, and now I wonit let him. Do you blame me, he wants to tell you all sorts of things.. what a hard time you are going to have when you get back home, how 1im going to boss you around the powent you land in Australia. and no matter how much 1 tell him it wonit nake any difference to you, and that you wonit wind, he just blessedwell grine again.,and Bays poor guyt. So you see, everyone hear knows about you, and sure as I start going crock on the boys, or giving then any cheek, they threaten to tell you and warn you off me. No, ny sweet, Iin really not so bad... and maybe you wonit wind, even if I an. Seens to ne Iin going to have quite a bit of conpetition when you come home. I shall have to enlist the aid of Bullethead to ward M Youne Convin whon I workwith canes and has off the Penales. atook at your phote and thoroughly approves of you.. too much so. As for that Betty.. the night I received your letter with the photo attached, 1 propped it up next to my cup and looked at you while 1 ate by dinner. With every mouthful I would have to reclain you back from Bettyis cup.. she wanted to have a look too. Yourre a long way sway by darling, but we do have lots of fun with you just the same. You will have to promise that you woptt think us all crasy when you cone home Mac. and so ends the first typewritten letter you have had from ne. As a typiet of letters, 1111 admit I an not so hot. but no checking Behave yourself Mac sweet. Have a good time over my wistakes. there, but so good that youill forget to come hone. And if youre in Scotland, donit go breaking the hearts of these scot lassies, - they are too nice. I lave you Sprethy
Second Foid Hore Deers M. Aattece ms mor t me, s oos smn, OALRSL. J TM SOARON
Munsday 3122y, 1945 Saus hav It'i such a bleah day cutode- and cold! Iuill be having two wenleas this year, pess you. Altho' our winte will cun nothing to you thats of you notere the weatter at all uken you uell sices Shegarg pea on the office are talking theer heads off, inr the Jehch hau I wi ale to lunsh audy two a fulf friends of caune, are who used to werk here & the other who is leauing to day Remember tangared the are whose leuih day is the sand day as yours? This leaving to manow and I will mess her dagthess asound. Thing's here as walk are very unetain. I dons know hew mucor lenger the Dispencany well sea au spen, on even haud long Ill be here meching as gils are being reliased widh sack month. Iaw years to mansu since I staated here hav. Llans funay to think of haw scand I was before, because I ha to stand on a new joh & was mande eving hew Ia manage Anglam whats aeng wch you heed Anguees of when ull he stading for heme Cues ho I stied haven received a letter from you and mayhe its cally waiting there to you, cause you mightol suea get them. Causse you jas night, so on Iecuibble. De's youll knowt I shll live you and go lacking fouward to seing you again helo angthing Have you werked aut who youre gung to say to see daaling, when we feast nex Ch pahs Tean's for the lefe of me think whas ip fng to be like & huyg iag mation has always he pultly gead, but my mind gras blank when I stan wenering about us Tat's lase! Reak after yourself Sarling & waite son has All my Sove Fousthy XX7
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Satuerday 2 Jure 185 Seacet hac Il has just begin to rain cutside - lasks as if its gaing to be d aiy such ed. Oh well. Sanchs anything special evr. Pictues to righ at Caulton and th mone a day as hatinal Pch. I was ging to be a nice day to manon lasing in the se + Frespan, hus of this daan sai cantenues Ie spend a busy day at heme. Hemenes, who cases I hav been siking weayledy acound have they received letters from their frands, repatriated tto England. They doven s Doan's ful auserable allos it I realize that as cren as you can write me you will, and I muat wait Oen's been seing anyshing staitling since I write you last beens aud to tranganets place yesterday and atayed the evening. There were five grals and heavens- did we make a commation Ihrayg's maher sease home for tea + we sas around on tea takee until absut 8.30 talking & lawping until we ached all ever. Yaue gatte right daaling; there's ineshing as silly as a bursh of gals whith they get to Geher. Blaw Misrains I have to go ant & go have new Ye, it weguld be manderfuel to walk dawnstavisg aut the doar, and find you waiting on the decratef. All see of take are hear. braybe you will be there seen- Gradaigh my dednext you, save lots of fut and keep loving we juat a bet. Se you weay seen has dalln & suncel then wll you tell ther fella tat To love hum - socamsly & Alendygs Booethy
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Second Fold Here Lus Rhullian of Byrnes Street Bealey 124 Censerea PAMISOR 52

Monday, 28 May, 1945. 
Well gooday you: 
Maybe I should be giving you holy wars...I still haven't had 
a letter from you ....but I won't. I'll go right on being a good 
kid and send you my love instead. Like that? Better had, m'love. 
Well, I did make it on Saturday night. Skated all night and 
didn't have one crash all night...how about that? I enjoyed myself 
so much Mac, probably because it is so long since I've been to the 
old Glaci. Sunday was a beautiful day too, but my gosh, was it a 
job crawling out of bed in the morning. I'd say to Betty.. "Go on 
Bett., you get out first" and she'd snuggle deeper into the bed 
clothes. Mummie got up at 7.45 am to get us off in time (we had 
to be on Hurstville by 9.45) but got so disgusted with us because 
we didn't get out bed until 8.25 that she went back to bed again. 
Mac it's so grand having Betty staying with us. I think she is 
going home to her Auntie to-night though. And will I miss her: 
We had a long talk about you going down to Lilyvale yesterday....yes, 
you would have laughed had you seen us. Two serious old women. 
I have to talk to someone about you, darling, and who better than 
Betty? Gee Mac I hate to be so impatient, but I think I'll be a 
nervous wreck if you don't soon put in an appearance. 
The girls here in the office are asking me who my letter is 
going to. When I told them you, they smiled and nodded away like 
satisfied old aunts...or something. Guess they know all about you 
darling. I have your photo underneath the glass top of my desk, 
the latest one I received from Germany a week or so ago, and you look 
pretty good to me. 
It is exactly one month since I received your cable and it seems 
as long any way I look at it, as one of those long years you spend in 
the prison camp. Probably because there has been no news from you. 
One of the boys here has been threatening to write to you. He 
couldn't before, and now I won't let him. Do you blame me, he wants 
to tell you all sorts of things...what a hard time you are going to 
have when you get back home, how I'm going to boss you around the 
moment you land in Australia. And no matter how much I tell him it 
wont' make any difference to you, and that you won't mind, he just 
blessedwell grins again...and says "poor guy". So you see, everyone 
hear knows about you, and sure as I start going crook on the boys, 
or giving them any cheek, they threaten to tell you and warn you off 
me. No, my sweet, I'm really not so bad.... and maybe you won't 
mind, even if I am. 
Seems to me I'm going to have quite a bit of competition when 
you come home. I shall have to enlist the aid of Bullethead to ward 
off the females. My young cousin whom I work with comes and has 
a look at your photo and thoroughly approves of you...too much so. 
As for that Betty...the night I received your letter with the photo 
attached, I propped it up next to my cup and looked at the you while I 
ate my dinner. With every mouthful I would have to reclaim you 
back from Betty's cup...she wanted to have a look too. 
You're a long way away my darling, but we do have lots of fun 
with you just the same. You will have to promise that you won't 
think us all crazy when you come home Mac. 
And so ends the first typewritten letter you have had from me. 
As a typist of letters, I'll admit I am not so hot..but no checking 
my mistakes. Behave yourself Mac sweet. Have a good time over 
there, but not so good that you'll forget to come home. And if you're 
in Scotland, don't go breaking the hearts of these Scot lassies, - 
they are too nice. I love you. Dorothy 
9

 

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Sender's name and address 
MISS DOROTHY A. WILLIAMS, 
37 BYRNES STREET 
BEXLEY. N.S.W. 
AUSTRALIA. 
If anything is enclosed, letter will be sent by ordinary mail. 
THIRD FOLD HERE 
To open cut at top 
BY AIR MAIL 
SYDNEY 
4 15AM 
10 30 MAY [[10?]] 
1945 
NSW AUST 
AIR LETTER 
[NX11067, Sgt. Malcolm W. Keshan, 
A.
15 SHEPHERD RD., 
ASHFIELD, 
N.S.W, 
AUST 
11/6/45 
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Thursday 31 May, 1945 
Dearest Mac- 
It's such a bleak day outside - and cold! You'll be 
having two winters this year, poor you. Altho' our winter 
will seem nothing to you - that's if you notice the weather 
at all. Reckon you will sweet? 
The gang here in the office are talking their heads off, in 
the lunch hour. I went out to lunch with two old girl 
friends of mine; one who used to work here & the other who 
is leaving to-day. Remember Margaret - the one whose birthday
is the same day as yours? She's leaving to-morrow and 
I will miss her craziness around. 
Thing's here at work are very uncertain. I don't know how 
much longer the Dispensary will remain open, or even how 
long I'll be here working as girls are being released with 
each month. Two years to-morrow since I started 
here Mac. Seems funny to think of how scared I was 
before, because I had to start on a new job & was wondering
how I'd manage. 
Anyhow, what's doing with you Mac? Any news of when 
you'll be starting for home sweet? No, I still haven't 
received a letter from you and maybe its silly writing 
these to you, 'cause you mightn't ever get them. 
'Course you just might, so on I scribble. So's you'll 
know I still love you and am looking forward to 
seeing you again like anything
Have you worked out what you're going to say to me 
darling, when we first meet. Oh gosh - I can't for the 
life of me think what it's going to be like. My imagination
has always been pretty good, but my mind 
goes blank when I start wondering about us. 
That's love! Look after yourself darling & write 
soon Mac. All my love. Dorothy 'xxx'

 

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4[[15am?]] 
1 Jun 
1945 
N.S.W. AUST 

PASSED BY CENSOR 671 

NX11067, Sgt. Malcolm W Keshan, 
A.I.F. Reception Group, 
Eastbourne 
Sussex, 
England 
THIRD FOLD HERE 
If anything is enclosed, letter will be sent by ordinary mail. 

Sender's name and address:- 
Miss D. Williams. 
37 Byrnes Street, 
Bexley. N.S.W. 
Australia. 
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Saturday 2 June '45 
Dearest Mac, 
It has just began to rain outside - looks as if 
it's going to be a rainy week-end. Oh well. Haven't 
anything special on. Pictures to-night at Carlton 
and to-morrow a day at National Park. It was 
going to be a nice day to-morrow lazing in the 
sun & fresh air, but if this darn rain continues 
I'll spend a busy day at home. However, who cares. 
I have been asking everybody around have they 
received letters from their friends, repatriated to 
England. They haven't ~ so I can't feel miserable 
about it. I realize that as soon as you can write me, 
you will, and I must wait. 
Haven't been doing anything startling since I 
wrote you last. Went out to Margaret's place 
yesterday and stayed the evening. There were five 
girls and heavens - did we make a commotion! 
Marg's. mother wasn't home for tea & we sat around 
the tea-table until about 8.30 talking & laughing 
until we ached all over. You're quite right 
darling, there's nothing as silly as a bunch of girls 
when they get to-gether. 
Blow this rain - I have to go out & go home now. 
Gee, it would be wonderful to walk downstairs - 
out the door, and find you waiting on the 
doorstep. All set to take me home. Maybe you 
will be there soon - ? Goodnight my dearest 
you, have lots of fun and keep loving me 
just a bit. See you very soon Mac darling 
& until then ~ will you tell that fella that I 
love him - so much. Always Dorothy

 

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Sender's name and address:- 
Miss D. WILLIAMS, 
37 Byrnes Street 
Bexley. N.S.W. 
Australia. 
If anything is enclosed, letter will be sent by ordinary mail. 
THIRD FOLD HERE 
To open cut at top 
BY AIR MAIL 
SYDNEY 
4 15AM 
10 4 JUN 10 
1945 
NSW AUST 
AIR LETTER 

NX11067, Sgt. Malcolm W. Keshan, 
A.I.F. Reception Group, 
Eastbourne 
Sussex, 
England 
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Monday, 4 June, 1945 
My dearest you., 
How are you to-day sweet? And what have you 
been doing with yourself - having fun? Wish I could 
follow you around over there, for just a little 
while even, so's I could have some idea how 
you are & what you're doing, 'cause I love you 
Mac and do you blame me for getting blue when 
no mail arrives from you, no mail, no news, 
no flamin' nothing. Are my letters reaching you 
I wonder. And my cable - did that ever reach you 
darling. When I put R.A.F Reception Group on 
it, maybe it wouldn't ever get to you. 
Your Mother rang me this noon. Gee, I was 
out when she called and had to ring her back. 
Between the time I hit the office & the moment I 
said 'hello' to your Mother, I had imaged her with 
a letter and myself with one at home. But it wasn't, 
darn it all! She couldn't wait any longer to see if I'd 
had word from you. I'm going out there next week to 
see the new baby. Believe it has red hair darling - 
like yours. And I love red hair! I'm dying to see the 
baby. Dying to see you too, my sweet. 
Well Mac, I had a lovely week-end, in 'spite' of the 
rain. The pictures were good on Saturday night & even 
tho' we were drenched yesterday, it was a good day. 
I feel tired to-day but a nice kind of tiredness. 
We'll have lots of days like yesterday Mac, when you 
get home. There are so many days we have to make 
up. Anyhow Mac, you'll be home soon (I hope) 
and we won't have to merely talk about the 
good times we'll have - just being to-gether. 
All my love. Dorothy xxxxx

 

Second Fold Here 
Sender's name and address:- 
Miss D. WILLIAMS, 
37 Byrnes Street 
Bexley. N.S.W. 
Australia. 
If anything is enclosed, letter will be sent by ordinary mail. 
THIRD FOLD HERE 
To open cut at top 
BY AIR MAIL 
SYDNEY 
4 15AM 
8 5 JNE 8 
1945 
NSW AUST 
AIR LETTER 

NX11067, Sgt. Malcolm W. Keshan, 
A.I.F. Reception Group, 
Eastbourne 
Sussex, 
England 
FIRST FOLD HERE

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