Marjorie Cartwright married a sailor a week before he shipped out with MacArthur’s Seventh Fleet. She accompanied him to San Francisco, his ship’s home port, and promised to wait there for his return. It was the first time she had traveled beyond the borders of West Virginia. “I was on my own, living in a city I didn’t know and where I knew very few people. It was like being an orphan. I felt completely alone.” She found a furnished room in an apartment and took a job as a keypunch operator for Standard Oil. “I learned to knit at that time and spent many nights knitting socks for my husband
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