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If there are other children in the world as friendless and dependent as this one , then making a permanent home for them would be worth all the great careers in the world . HIROSHIMA , March , 1904 . My Best Girl : Do n't I wish you were here to share all these thrills with me ! War is actually in progress , and if you could see me hanging out of the window at midnight yelling for a special , then chasing madly around to get someone to translate it for me , see me dancing in fiendish glee at every victory won by this brave little country , you would conclude that I am just as young as I used to be . I tell you I could n't be prouder of my own country ! Just think of plucky little old Japan winning three battles from those big , brutal , conceited Russians . Why I just want to run and hug the Emperor !