mid-August 1885
May I ask a service so sacred as that you will address and mail a Note to the friend of my friend Mrs Jackson? I do not know Mr Jackson's address, and desire to write him. That your loved Confederate and yourself are in ceaseless peace, is my happy faith - The Sweet Peas you hallowed, stand in Carmine Sheaves. Would that you could plunder them! Gratefully,
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