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from Orlando and they have great times making fun of the Texas kids. I asked about her old man whom she has sluffed off. La [tramp?] (The father of the children died some years ago.) She startled me by exclaiming "S__t! That ol' man, I wouldn't have him aroun'! He never gave me a nickle or a penny. He sent all his money up to this folks and now they can jus' take care of him!" so we parted. Then Mrs. Ingram, the woman who lives in the house near the Seaboard RR. corner of Main and Central Ave. stopped me to ask if I could sell her some grape fruit. Told her it is all sold and I had a hard time getting enough for my daughter while she was here. Sunday 3:50 pm. Cora's clock is ticking beautifully, but can't get it to strike the wire gong. Must as Frank what to do. Haven't spoken to a human so far today. Sasnett's went fishing, but are back. The porch rocker is to be my Mother's Day gift so please do not send anything. You have done too much already. Have started cleaning out my desk. Burned all of Miss Frost's letters and many others. Found some things had intended to take over with you - a