Please excuse the trespass of sorrow-
My closest earthly friend died in April - I since saw by the Papers you were very ill-I hope you recover-A friend in Boston, a few weeks since, sent at my request a trifle to your Child.
Yesterday he was here-
A little inscription to the Child, I desired enclosed, he says he erred concerning, but did not tell me how-To ask, I thought not noble-
Whatever mistake there may have been, I hope you kindly excused-
I often think of the Little One. Your tradition is still cherished as one of the departures of Light. To be worthy of what we lose is the supreme Aim-