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Westport, Conn. Sat Evening March 28th. 96. My Darling Clarence, Here I am amongst the rolling hills of lovely Conn and sitting in the parlor of a house over a hundred years old (24 panes to the windows) scribbling my goodnight message to you. The Lanes are so loving and kind Frank met me at the station in his buggy and we had a 4 mile drive together out to his farm. We have spent such a pleasant evening some neighbors