Please Pass the Hostess (1949) (signed and inscribed copies)
I've always wondered who Janice Devine was and what on earth would possess her (or her heirs) to part with such a beautiful page. Perhaps it's related to the binding, which is completely shot and needs an overhaul. One of these days, I'm going to trudge up to East 51st Street, introduce myself, and maybe return the book if appropriate.