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were gone.
Mr. Clements and Wallace
had breakfast together,
but Betty waited and had
hers on a chair beside my
bed. While I ate mine as,
[Jamie?], was fussy, [Anne?],
tried her hand at burping
him. I really think he missed
you. I could not put him
to either smile or talk all
day. He either slept or fretted.
I got up before tea and then
while, [Jamie?], slept a little, I
put the rooms sort of to
rights. That is the library