June 26, 1914
Dear dearie,
This rainy weather gives me a pain. I’m working hard and will try to come down. I will write so you can get a letter. Tues noon I am coming. I will halfto do some high hustling though wish I had known this before and I would be all ready to go in a jiffy, no I have not changed my mind a bit. I enjoyed a dance at Hartford last eve, somebody asked about you. Hope to see you soon.
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