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26 April Saturday 1902
Wind South not very cool but
rained quite hard in the night.
After breakfast I hoe a few strawberry
plants wouldnt stay out to hoe any
more for the ground is damp and I
have on slippers. It soon begins to
Thunder and rain begins to pour
at intervals, the wind rising to
a gale shifting to the west and
growing colder. Whew how the wind
howls. Poor Bob and George & Wallace.
I hope they are safe in harbor to day.
Tis a terrible to be a sailor and Sr
is going away next 8 day of May.
I made cake and currant pie for
Voltie but he will not come home to
night. I heard tom is at Morgans

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