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it needed but the presence of you, dear sisters, and our beloved ones at home about us. I should have been too happy there. As you might suppose, I was greeted with supprise by each one as they entered the room and found Sarah sitting there. In a little while the bell rang for worship. the family seated | it needed but the presence of you, dear sisters, and our beloved ones at home about us. I should have been too happy there. As you might suppose, I was greeted with supprise by each one as they entered the room and found Sarah sitting there. In a little while the bell rang for worship. the family seated themselves quietly around Mr. Kellogg and a portion of that Book I have so often heard my own dear father read; after which a song of praise arose so sweetly, and then they knelt in prayer. Oh, do you wonder that I thought of home? that my spirit yearned [[unclear]], deeply and almost painfully to be there once more? -- But I must hasten, I have said more now than I intended to, but not half as much as I would like to; however my room is limited | ||
Revision as of 19:24, 25 January 2021
Clinton Feb. 17, 1882-
Dear sisters,
You will see by the following that I am continuing to improve quite rapidly. You must turn over and begin to read in the second page for that is where I commenced to write. If Dr. calls on you I suppose it will be sometime during this week. Show him everything that is worth seeing, for I shall want him to tell you about it when he coems back. Write soon, - Sarah.
bulk of page is written upside-down: it needed but the presence of you, dear sisters, and our beloved ones at home about us. I should have been too happy there. As you might suppose, I was greeted with supprise by each one as they entered the room and found Sarah sitting there. In a little while the bell rang for worship. the family seated themselves quietly around Mr. Kellogg and a portion of that Book I have so often heard my own dear father read; after which a song of praise arose so sweetly, and then they knelt in prayer. Oh, do you wonder that I thought of home? that my spirit yearned unclear, deeply and almost painfully to be there once more? -- But I must hasten, I have said more now than I intended to, but not half as much as I would like to; however my room is limited