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say "There is Hattie Butler." It was such a pleasant meeting, and we all came as far as Pittsford together. It was a sad mission they were on, to bury their father, Rev. F. P. Augir, who died very suddenly in Missouri. They expect another brother, Weyland, tomorrow, with the body. It seems that Ed and Ella (like our Eddie and Ella) live in