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New Hampton April 3? 1860. Dear Aunt Cynthia; I am glad that you wrote to me, when you wrote to Lizzie. You said in your letter that the ground was white with snow. Here the snow is most off the ground, and we can go out and play ball upon the grass. Oliver Fisk is about the same as he was when you were here. Daniel attends the Seminary, and so can not play with me very much. But he plays with me quite a lot out of school. Mr Blake does not live next hour to us, but he lives in the Saton house, next to the store. The children, (I suppose that by the children you mean