Vassar College, Po'keepsie, N.Y. Apr. 2. 1876 My dear father & mother, I have been trying to write my letter all day but have been real busy and now there are four girls in here, but I want to write and will, girls nothwithstanding. This is the love- liest day we have had this spring, warm and pleasant. Nellie, Corie and I took our exercise after bible-class before chapel, and it was so lovely. Yesterday morning I put the shirring on my alapaca skirt and it looks splendid. My Japanese is splendid. I like it all ever so much, everything about it. It is just exactly as I wanted it. I do not see, Ma, how you could fix it so. The girls say it is the most becoming dress I have. The waist is a perfect fit. Just right in every way. I do like it so much, I wore it to-day for the first time. Rev. Mr. Tyler of Amherst College preached. He is an old gentleman and looks very much like Mr. Burt. His delivery is much the same as his. Helen went to N.Y. Thursday morning and her sister met her there to go home with her. I was awfully homesick all day Thursday, it did seem as though I could never stand it here until June. I do get so homesick, but I hope maybe I won't after vacation for then it will only be nine weeks. I don't think to write about every part of my dress because it is all allright. I do not need any other dress only ray light calico. Ma, my alapaca overskirt has had it's day, you will have to give up all idea of making any thing out of it. I do not care for my calico, before the first of May, and it does not need anything to be done to it only to make it higher in the neck. But there are two things I do need. I can not wear either of my underwaists, they are too small. Can you make me two high in the neck (so I need not wear under hand kerchiefs) without those little puffed sleeves and long enough to cover my corsets make it of thin cloth like my other waist and just put an narrow edge around the neck and the arm-holes. I do not want to hurry you too much, but I would like one before I go to Winsted, for I have to wear my best corset and it will get so dirty. I shall wear any plaid overskirt down in the cars. I do like to be alone, and I believe if had had a room alone I do not think I would have been nearly so homesick. But then I like Helen ever so much, Emma wrote me this week said she would be at the depot at 9 a.m. Thursday just the time you will be reading this letter, wont it pa? Susie Bush, a little blackeyed sixteen year old is in here now writing with me. She says, she is a rebel to her back-bone. She lives in New Orleans. The other girls have gone. Have not heard from Ben yet. Thought may be he would be down yesterday, seeing it was not march but am very glad he did not come, for I was busy all day. I am ever so glad Addie comes down so often. You have never really known her I think before, although you liked her so much. I have never seen a young lady I could love as dearly as I do Addie. Don't say anything to Kate that would make [you] her think you do not like her as well as Addie, be very careful about it, because she is very sensitive and thinks a good deal of me and I do of her. I was so glad to get your letters yesterday. Thank you ever so much for them and for the chamois too. I do not need to fix that hand kerchief for I only want it to wear at my neck and it is all right for that. I am so sorry I did not tell you sooner when vacation commenced. I forgot but that I did, Pa, what do you mean, that it depends partly on your health whether you come to the centennial. Are you not well why have you not written me you were not in good health? 8 p.m.—My ink has given out, so I will finish with lead- pencil. We had a very interesting meeting to night. Mr. Tyler told us about the revival in Amherst College. Harry Raymond (the President's son) arose and confessed his faith in Christ, the first time he had ever made a public expression. I do enjoy the privileges religious I mean that I have here and I hope I profit by them, yet I do long to get home into our church and S.S. wicked though it may be. her I would come on the Boston Express which leaves N.Y. at 3, p.m. unless by taking some other train I could take from Tremont with out going into the city, I do not care to go up there any earlier in the day, only care to get there before dark. I wrote her if I did not take that train will write her again, as she wants to meet me at the depot. It will be so much nicer than to have to leave Lumont so early in the morning as I would be obliged to do. Then to it will be nice to see Gothic Hall and see where Frankie has been all the year. Hasn't everything turned out nicely for me! Now if I only get through my shopping all right. There has been a walking class organized under the direction of the Gymnastic teacher for all who do not take "Gymus." It meets from a quarter before two until a quarter after, directly after dinner. I am in it. I hope she will give us some direct- ions about walking but so far she has only had us walk around the Gymnasium. Nellie has an elegant new black silk, very heavy. It was one of her Christmas presents but just made very handsomely, some- thing like mine. I am so tired I must stop and go to bed. Guess I will mail this to- morrow, for I won't have time to write any to-morrow. You did not answer my question about my coming here next year. Excuse this miserable and short letter please this time, From your loving daughter Addie Thompson (Over) Monday, 6 1/2 a.m. I am already for studying now, will have three quarters of an hour for it before breakfast. It is snowing hard, but is warm and I don't believe it can be snow much longer, as it gets warmer in the day. It does seem as though I can not wait three days before I start, if it was my home- start don't know what I would do. I hope this pencil won't rub. Be sure and tell me when the car- penters will begin on the house, and who they are. Give my love to Mr. McQuentin's family and all the people I care for. Tell Addie to have a letter for me when I come back. I must stop and study. This is a poor excuse for a letter, and I am sorry for it but I was so tired yesterday. Your loving daughter. Addie