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plaints - I only have a sort of
rheumatism in all the muscles,
but I am now able to write and have
my stories refused. How are you -
give my love to Seneca, I do not
forget him. I could write you a
hundred pages, but not now - I am
in a hurry, I write you because I
have the impulse to recall myself
to you. Do not forget me - pray with
your heart for me. I have deep
trouble. Yours affectionately,
Elizabeth S.