p.

you are again yourself and
are down in Devonshire.
The experience of meeting a
"ship companion" on land must
be a little prosaic, for it
is all poetry on shipboard!
Good [ ?] no doubt and I rejoice
with you in all your pleasure.
Do not fail to go to Paris, you
are getting so near and talking
about getting back to Matlock
makes me feel as though you
might forget to cross the
channel, it is all done
in a few hours.
Harold Bailey went on out
home yesterday, he did not
wait for Commencement, but left
after writting his last final.

2 hours later!
Elsie is home playing the
piano, he greeted me as
I returned after being called
by Miss Miller, to attend your
friend Mrs. Horace Humphrey,
who was suffering pain
fever indiscretion in diet and
the sudden change in the
weather etc! Horace is in town
and the GrandMa is helpless,
but Mrs. Humphrey is now
resting and request the
"Doctor" to call again in
the morning.
One feather my dear for you!
Goodnight, will add a line
in the morning.
Your loving, Claire