To Samuel Bowles
Thank you.
"Faith" is a fine inventionYou spoke of the "East." I have thought about it this winter. Dont you think you and I should be shrewder, to take the Mountain Road? That Bareheaded life - under the grass - worries one like a Wasp. The Rose is for Mary. Emily.
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