Keep in mind, somebody out there was reading our mail.

That done, she went back to reading her own mail.

It is, at heart, a book about people who want to read one another's mail.

No one could have known about it unless they had been reading my mail.

Reading other people's mail was, in his eyes, something that simply wasn't done.

I only use the screen name they know me by to read and write mail to them.

Read my mail, checked out people coming to see me.

God knows, they told him, what would happen if the Russians could read our mail.

"They probably haven't even had time to read their mail."

You're in a position to read his mail, aren't you?