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very light blue, very fine striped gingham, and a brown (not check nor plaid) calico made; and a white with black things on it cambric and a white dress not made, and the white not bought. | very light blue, very fine striped gingham, and a brown (not check nor plaid) calico, made; and a white with black things on it cambric and a white dress not made, and the white not bought. | ||
The P. in [[Pete's?]] signature on the Birthday Card means [[Poppenhausen?]]. [[ | The P. in [[Pete's?]] signature on the Birthday Card means [[Poppenhausen?]]. [[Pete?]] [[Poppenhausen?]] Metcalf. Isn't that good? I don't know who thought of it. She has no other middle name. | ||
My writing is getting so dreadful. I'd better stop. | My writing is getting so dreadful. I'd better stop. | ||
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It's awful hot. | It's awful hot. | ||
I've had a dreadful cold all this week. I was out of school Tues. Wed. Thurs. Throat was awfully sore Tues. Wed. Awful cough ever since. It is a lovely day. All the afternoon the setting room tables have been loaded with ink and paper and pens and | I've had a dreadful cold all this week. I was out of school Tues. Wed. Thurs. Throat was awfully sore Tues. Wed. Awful cough ever since. It is a lovely day. All the afternoon the setting room tables have been loaded with ink and paper and pens and hands and folks. I'm the only one that is still writing, and now I must stop you see. Wishing you many happy returns of your birthday. I remain, much cramped, Yours, [[etc?]] G.E.M. | ||
Revision as of 12:50, 25 May 2020
very light blue, very fine striped gingham, and a brown (not check nor plaid) calico, made; and a white with black things on it cambric and a white dress not made, and the white not bought.
The P. in Pete's? signature on the Birthday Card means Poppenhausen?. Pete? Poppenhausen? Metcalf. Isn't that good? I don't know who thought of it. She has no other middle name.
My writing is getting so dreadful. I'd better stop.
It's awful hot.
I've had a dreadful cold all this week. I was out of school Tues. Wed. Thurs. Throat was awfully sore Tues. Wed. Awful cough ever since. It is a lovely day. All the afternoon the setting room tables have been loaded with ink and paper and pens and hands and folks. I'm the only one that is still writing, and now I must stop you see. Wishing you many happy returns of your birthday. I remain, much cramped, Yours, etc? G.E.M.