Monday Nov 11, 1901
Well Mamie dear
I got your letter and read your thing on Peggie which was great, and how nice it was in them to send you the little books! I got papa’s registered letter to day, with the checks for which I am very much obliged. He seemed to be very much impressed by your beauty on the night of the dinner party! He said likewise that the eats were very good.
I have just been


As you may divine
Oh sister mine
I do not pine
This night at nine
But I feel gay,
My wits do stray
Quite far away--
They do not stay.
But Oh ‘tis fun
To let them run
After the gun
Marks setting sun
But back again
They come, and then
I drop my pen
To work till ten
Farewell
Peggie.


Poem on school
POUGHKEEPSIE, NOV 12 930A 1901 N.Y.
Miss Shipp
1010 N Delaware St
Indianapolis
Indiana