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Hudson Mass, Oct 25/67 My poor tired Sister Abby: Wat a peries of trials you are passing through I know you must be all worn out. I could'nt help thinking, when I recieved your last letter containing an account of the increase of your trials and anxiety, of what our dear departed mother said to me one day after you had decided to make the West your future home, and to take upon yourself the duties of wife and mother - writtend down left hand side of page Eddies narrow escape does indeed seem a miracle God be thanked for his miraculous preservation I hope you will not let him be too venturesome again. Give my love and a rousing freat Kiss to my Winnie boy and tell him for Auntie Mary's sake not to tumble off a waggon - Give my love also to Eddie and Georgie and Kiss little Charlie softly for me - if he is with you = then here is love for Mr Kendall and you - from Mary