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Sunday - Nov. 8. - '96.

My dearest Nannie

If I let Sunday
go by there is simply not a
second all through the week in
which I can write to my Nannie
and last Sunday I slept greatly
to my astonishment from luncheon
to dinner. What a quiet election!
Mrs. Rice who mothers the Sigma
Rho Eta boys asked Alice Colt,
Miriam & me to spend the day
with her as she would be all alone
for all the boys were in San Francisco
So we did and had a merry
time. Mr. Bronco stayed home to
help do the honors and he and
Mrs. Rice hired a three seater &
we drove to Santa Clara & back
in the afternoon & came back to
a delicious chicken dinner; in
the evening Stuart Corton unexpectedly
came back from the city & thought
he had found a young ladies