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with snow. Through the falling rain I can look out and see Mount Hamilton with its crest nestling among the clouds and in garments of pure white. The down pour outside brings to mind the verses I read a few days ago:

"Such is they power, oh rain, to bless wiling the soul from its own wretchedness."

Good bye,

Your loving

Jewell

P.S. Tell Papa to send $7 up at once. I shall not be down for the Vermonters' as I will be home for our March vacation on the following Friday, Mar. 19.

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have bought with those precious nine dollars.

However when I stopped to consider the many blessings that I had, a tender mother, an indulent aunt, kind friends, educational advantages that very few possess, and above all a loving Master in whom I have always found a refuge in trouble and unhappiness, I'm