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The snow is way down on the
hills & the wind is stinging cold
but the sun is out and I guess
the storm is over. To-morrow
Helen comes back and brings
a plum pudding and pine-
apple jelly - just think of that.
The encina boys have been taking
their meals at Roble as they alway
do in vacation, & some of them
nearly always dine with us to
make it jolly - there have been
two or three pokey little dances.
too.

Bye-bye my dearest Nannie

Your
Rose.

Miriam sends love so does Alice
Colt and all of Epsilon Chi.

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Mrs. Rice's maiden name [illegible - page cut off]