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Bob went to Niles and ate dinner. I baked
custard pie. Irene cleaned floors and every
fine. Voltie came home early for supper, tired
after doing the chores, milking & seperating milk,
he and Bob sorted two barrels of apples for
market. I am sending 7 lbs butter to market
wish it was twenty. Merrit Daily trying to move on
the island, drove down the island with two loads had to
turn back on acount of snow through the Breaky
consession. The weather now looks like a storm.
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