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My dear dear Mother;
It is just two years
today since I left for school the
first time. Doesn't it seem as if it
was longer? How many things have
happened to us all since then.
I felt so badly to hear about your
eye, I do hope that it will not be
troublesome very long. I feel verily
guilty every time I think how it
was my thoughtlessness, which
brought on the sty which left your
eye so bad, and then how much you
used you eyes in the evening book
for us. Next year with only Mattie
to fix off we won't suffer you
to take an extra stitch. I suppose
that if you eye is sore long we shall
not hear from you for some time,
but we shall have to write
Love in great measure to all. Goodby my dear dear Mother
Your
Hattie.