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Dear Brother,
Life goes straight on here. I loaf and think. The desire to work begins to stir in me but I put it away and wait.
Had a fire in the tent and some of my manuscript became scorched. You will find traces of it on the story The Thinker I am sending for Seven Arts. If you like this story pay me $50 eh. Poetry is to feature a group of my [machine?]