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don't think she will live long. She has to keep a girl. Nellie's death is killing her. Don't you think I'm as fat as a hog. - well I am. I am going up to Mr. Oakes sometime next week. Just as soon as I find out how much you owe Mr. Bray, I will let you know. There is a great deal of sickness here. it is so hot and dry, - it was 104 in the shade yesterday, and I guess warmer today. Is it awful hot their. I dont know what will become of us, if it keeps on. We will dry up, & blow away, - I want to send his by Chas? Smith. so I will