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Oshkosh. July. 21st. '88. Dear Mother. Your postal rec'd. yesterday, and will write a few lines. I have been down to Brandon. - when I got there found Aunt Mary sick abed, but: she is up and around now. Aunt Susan can't last much longer. - she fails all the time. How are you getting along anyway. - I feel quite well just then for me. When you write to me: you write such short letters. What are you doing down to unclear? Are you working. - Why didn't you stay at Mr. Bills longer.