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Hadley
June - 27 - 1889
My dear Susan -
The seventieth
milestone has not left
so deep a mark on my
Soul, - + my growing
preference for stillness
has not gone so far, - as to
disincline me to be where
you are, - thank Heaven!
As I do not very often
with my wife or daughters
to go out of an evening,
I am not ashamed to
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put my request
with y'r's; + I think
we may come over
Monday evening, by
y'r favor. We are
but three. Mary is
abroad.
The Old Place is at
its best, in complete order,
+ tidy as any parlor
but y'rs. The Song-Sparrow
is singing, + the chestnut
blossoms are opening.
Lovingly to you + all,
F.D.H.
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