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Well I do not know what more I have to write. I suppose you are rather tired of my pertinacious urging you not to sow, sew so. And I expect before this reaches you you will be at Milo, and I believe you promised me when you got there you would not sew any more hardly--but run about outdoors with Mayo. Do not now sit right down, and sit, sit, and sew, sew, all the time. --Neither try to take long walks and tire your self all out. You will Ettie I know be good about it, won't you? I shall send this to Milo I believe Most affectionally I.S.--