and ungrateful, I never mean it. In my heart I thank you alwaysSuch a lot of things we've done--I can't begin to tell you about them.We had a very inspiring sermon this morning preached by the Bishop
girls again. My tower is just a trifle lonely; when nine people occupyYes, certainly I'll come--at half-past four next Wednesday afternoon.don't care much for him! Julia's mother says he's unbalanced.I'll write a nicer letter in a few days and tell you all the farm news.to be drowned in lemon jelly?