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Sarah's journal for Jennie
Sat. April 17 -- The lingering rays of a setting sun are shining through my window. A beautiful time for thought and for writing to absent friends; I love to think of you, my sisters, at this calm twilight hour, just as day begins to {unclear} into evening. In this sacred hour, when day and night mingle together in silent beauty, shall not our spirits also