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Have not seen Gertrude & not heard
from her as I have been a
scamp about writing. Mrs.
Myrick dropped in on us the
other day & stayed over night.
She send much love to you.
Prof. Anderson is just the same
old dear that he ever was.
To-night Sankey sings in the
Chapel. Theodora & I are going
to hear him - do you remember
when she heard Moody
in Chicago. That reminds me
that we got Augusta [illegible]'s
wedding cards. There goes
the dinner bell -

Bye-bye

Your Toodles.

March 15 - '96.
Roble Hall.