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strain of work & effort of some kind--I know it is healthy & developing & all that but somehow I should like to fold my hands once in a while & let them rest & then I think when the days of preparation & study are over & the dear ones are out on other ways & fields I shall look back with longing to have them back & be in the fray once more--I am so "glad for the chance to love & to work & to look up at the stars" as Van Dyke puts it. Am so glad to be well & also to do--glad to live--& have a mind to work. I wish