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Chicago, and out to Jefferson besides calling
Chicago, and out to Jefferson besides calling at Remsen and Utica. Perhaps you will think that was rather more than a Sabbath days journey. Well it refreshed me notwithstanding and I came down to dinner feeling almost well.    
at Remsen and Utica. Perhaps you will
    I wrote a few lines to M, this morning and that took me out to Jefferson. I went there just as they were getting breakfast  Oh! how dreary it looks there, the leaden hue of this leaden sky is resting on everything. I can hardly think that when the warm summer sunshine comes things will brighten as the used. and yet I know they will. The weeks that are past and the present presses hard upon us. but I try to look away Here where every one is so cheerful and kind I begin to live again yet I cannot forget M's discouraged face and Mothers restless unhappy one. M sings about her work though not as much as she used but her songs are all patience and resignation - very seldom a strain that sounds
think that was rather more than a Sabbath
days journey. Well it refreshed me notwith
=standing and I came down to dinner feeling
almost well.
    I wrote a few lines to M, this morning
and that took me out to Jefferson. I
went there just as they were getting break
=fast= Oh! how dreary it looks there, the
leaden hue of this leaden sky is resting on
everything. I can hardly think that when
the warm summer sunshine comes things
will brighten as the used. and yet I know
they will. The weeks that are past and
the present presses hard upon us. but I
try to look away Here where every one is
so cheerful and kind I begin to live again
yet I cannot forget M's discouraged face
and Mothers restless unhappy one. M sings
about her work though not as much as
she used but her songs are all patience and
resignation - very seldom a strain that sounds

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Chicago, and out to Jefferson besides calling at Remsen and Utica. Perhaps you will think that was rather more than a Sabbath days journey. Well it refreshed me notwithstanding and I came down to dinner feeling almost well.

   I wrote a few lines to M, this morning and that took me out to Jefferson. I went there just as they were getting breakfast  Oh! how dreary it looks there, the leaden hue of this leaden sky is resting on everything. I can hardly think that when the warm summer sunshine comes things will brighten as the used. and yet I know they will. The weeks that are past and the present presses hard upon us. but I try to look away Here where every one is so cheerful and kind I begin to live again yet I cannot forget M's discouraged face and Mothers restless unhappy one. M sings about her work though not as much as she used but her songs are all patience and resignation - very seldom a strain that sounds