Letter. She apologizes for not writing for such a long time. Even now is hard to give a full account of the last 20 years in a brief letter. She informs ALG about her father's work and eventual death in 1952, about the horrors of the 1956 Revolution when their house was under direct bombardment, about her job at the Museum of Art, and about her 10 year old son, Gyula. The valuable Brueghel-book that ALG gave her before he left, unfortunately, got smashed during the revolution, but she still treasures it. She sends her great respect to ALG and asks him to bear them in his mind in the future. Hungarian