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of many flowers. The red bird pipes and the mocking bird tulls and gardens are planted, crops are sown and spring is really here. It seems to me that the grass is greener and the sunshine yellower here than anywhere else on earth. I have attended many Indian ceremonies and have learned the symbolic beauty of some of them. Surely there is no other people so deeply, truly religious as these. I am writing this in the home of Ms Marie where I have the pleasure of being a guest. Hoping that Chicago's famousunderlined? (or infamous) spring weather is not so bad as usual. I, am, Sincerely yours Mary Hayes Davis