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I am very sorry
my dear Mrs Morse
that I cannot go
to your sunset and
dinner - Won't you
ask me again in
Papers of Susan Dickinson
Brown University Libraries
Box 2, Series B
the "Harvest Moon"?
Your hills were like
dreams of Araby
the [?] last night
as we saw them in the
evening [?] -
Regretfully yours SHD.
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Transcription and commentary copyright 1998 by Martha Nell Smith,
Laura Elyn Lauth, and Lara Vetter, all rights reserved
Maintained by Rebecca Mooney <rnmooney@umd.edu>
Last updated on January 25, 2008