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Stanford University, California, Sunday A.M., Jan. 1897

My deareset Mama:

Well, another week has rolled around and Sunday finds me back at school studying hard. I received, after many vicissitudes of time, the letter containing the report of my examinations, and of course I was well pleased when I found that I had passed all the exams.

My old friend Paul Potter, who formerly went to the University of the Pacific, has come to Stanford.