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against the window panes. It sounds so cold and it is so cold Father put the thermometer out for a short time this afternoon and the result was 10 degrees above zero Well I suppose I have some reason to dislike the winter snow and cold for I never feel as well as in warmer weather I know however that I ought not to complain for there are many who will be but poorly provided for in this long cold winter and often think of them when I sit shivering by a warm fire -- | against the window panes. It sounds so cold and it is so cold Father put the thermometer out for a short time this afternoon and the result was 10 degrees above zero Well I suppose I have some reason to dislike the winter snow and cold for I never feel as well as in warmer weather I know however that I ought not to complain for there are many who will be but poorly provided for in this long cold winter and often think of them when I sit shivering by a warm fire -- | ||
Well dear cousins I cannot write more to night for my head is almost nodding over my pen and my pen knows that I am half asleep and so | Well dear cousins I cannot write more to night for my head is almost nodding over my pen and my pen knows that I am half asleep and so runs around just where it pleases Remember us very affectionately when you write to the good folks at home and whenever you can write to | ||
Your loving cousin | Your loving cousin | ||
M.A. Roberts | M.A. Roberts | ||
Latest revision as of 15:45, 12 January 2021
against the window panes. It sounds so cold and it is so cold Father put the thermometer out for a short time this afternoon and the result was 10 degrees above zero Well I suppose I have some reason to dislike the winter snow and cold for I never feel as well as in warmer weather I know however that I ought not to complain for there are many who will be but poorly provided for in this long cold winter and often think of them when I sit shivering by a warm fire --
Well dear cousins I cannot write more to night for my head is almost nodding over my pen and my pen knows that I am half asleep and so runs around just where it pleases Remember us very affectionately when you write to the good folks at home and whenever you can write to
Your loving cousin M.A. Roberts