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Oh, what a void I feel in my heart! Yes I must live and labor, and Struggle on. I dread beginning again. God Knows. My nerves have been so shaken that I almost daily suffer from neuralgia in the head. I trust I shall not become quite ill. Excuse the expressions of all these fears. It does one good to tell you all. Your example will keep me up. I shall not give way. You have suffered still more than I have. May God help us both. I know you will feel for me, and think of me sometimes. One of Mr. Coate's sons started about ten days ago for America. He is not very bright (between us) and his father thought going to America would make him more manly.
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