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School. Sept 12, 1853.

Cousin Ann,

I have a few moments to spare and as writing will cost me nothing I will send a few lines. Charley went without a murmur and seemed pleased to go. He staritened himself out as stiff as a corpse and let them carry him down the stairs. It seemed as though when the cab started from the door that he had gone forever, and when I returned into the house and went into the room where he had been and saw his cup and plate lying on the table and the empty bed I could not refrain from tears. It was like coming home after the burial of a friend the house seemed so still and quiet. Mother and I were alone. I do not remember a time during my life that I felt as lonesome as then. I have wished many times that I had went with you. I have lost all interest in study and can think of nothing but his wild expression as they raised him from the bed to carry him away. He saw Flint as he was getting into the car and he said, "Poor Flint looks pretty bad."

I hope you will enjoy your visit but you must not think of staying more than a week. You must make my apology to Laurie and if you can pursuade her to return with you and pay me a visit. Tell her she will be none the worse for it if she is no better.

It is very cold indeed. My hands are so stiff I can scarcely write and as Mr Welch will be with you so soon I will close my scrawl by saying what you knew before that I [am?] ever

Your Cousin

Marie.