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My dearest Douglas The messenger sent up by the Hunters returned at 9 am so I am in a hurry to get into town to send you two letters I have written to go by him. I am at Mrs Wilson's where I slept last night Sunday and the Dr will not allow me to go till I have breakfast. He does not imagine that I think much more of getting my pussy's letters sent than of a breakfast.

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