Dear Sue,
	God bless you for the Bread!  
Now - can you spare it?  
Shall I send it back?  
Will you have a Loaf of 
mine - which is spread?  
Was silly eno' to cut six, 
and have three left.  
Tell me just as it is, and 
I'll send home your's, or a 
Loaf of mine, spread, you 
understand - Great times -
Love for Fanny.
Wish Pope to Rome - that's 
all -
	Emily.
Esqr. in parlor -