after Easter 1875?

It is possible, dear friend, that the rising of the one we lost would have engrossed me to the exclusion of Christ's - but for your lovely admonition.

Sabbath morning was peculiarly dear to my father, and his unsuspecting last earthly day with his family was that heavenly one.

Vinnie and I were talking of you as we went to sleep Saturday night, which makes your beautiful gift of to-day almost apparitional.

Please believe how sweetly I thank you.

Emily.