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[typed] January 7th, 1896

know nothing of the proceedings of the night. I have started in to
read the Scarlet Letter by way of recreation and find it so interesting
and so beautifully expressed. Monday when we arrived at the University
we found Mrs. Mynck reposing anxiously luxuriously[written] on our lounge in our supposedly
empty room. She had been down to the Farm over Sunday and stopped off
for the day. Rose and I went over to Palo Alto to church today--it is
a pretty long walk tho' and we were tired when we got back in time for
dinner which we have in the middle of the day. Soup, Roast duck and
apple sauce, celery, cauliflower celery salad and oranges was our r
repast--but the fare doesn't taste so good to me after the dainties
we had at the Maburys and Myncks.

I am going to enclose the miserable photos that Prof. Heart took.
Please save the -- but one of yourself -- there is one that I think
quite good of you but all are somewhat discouraging attempts.

Lovingly

[written] Theodora