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Fab. 5. 1873
My dear Papa,
Tonight our relief is Inexpressible, for the work of the semester
is over, and we. that is, most of as, know that we have passed and can
go on In our classes. For the last few days there has been great anxiety
among us Sophmores; Prof. Backus told us that quite a number who were
In Literature must needs be reexamined before he could tell whether they
had passed. Of course I expected to be one of them, and If I had been of
a weeping disposition should have Joined In the general lamentation (Just
imagine five girls In one parlor crying profusely, and In the same pro
portion all over the building!) It was not because we had
It would seem strange to send a letter home without some comments
upon the weather. Tonight they can be favorable. Exacting mortals that we
are, we could not ask for brighter, warmer days in Feb. than these last
two have been. To be sure, the paths are so slippery that one cannot walk
erect, but when the sky overhead is bright and the air Is mild, who cares
what may be the condition underfoot? It is Warner, I think, who says that
people are not accountable for all the mean things they say concerning the
weather, so I hope to be forgiven for my complaints concerning this