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been blacking the stove pipe. That is the way I took cold - the curse unclear off of my hands, but I wish. & I shan't wash until Monday. Ma - Where are you now - tell me just what you are doing when you write again. I shall expect to hear from you soon. When you write again. write a good long letter & tell me just how you are getting along. Did I write you that Lizzie Post is married. I tell you what he is a bright one - as much expression to his face as a chuck of dough. I tell you what - he is a beauty. I must not write any more but get up & make