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May 5. 1872.
My dear Mamma,
I find my supply of writing paper has become reduced to a few
sheets of Composition paper, and as this is Sunday Eve I must have
recourse to it. Yesterday at six o'clock a.m. nine of us had breakfast
and then went down to the depot, from where we started for New York,
at seven. Prof. Mitchell and some of her friends. Dr. Avery, Mr. Swan
and Prof. Van Ingen went down with us. The three latter, with us students,
went for the purpose, as I have before written you, of seeing the pictures
now on exhibition in New York. Reaching the city at a little after nine
o'clock, we went directly to the Academy of Design, where we remained
looking at the pictures until dinner time. All the pictures there are ori-
ginal In design. Three were six different rooms filled with paintings of
every imaginable kind, but among them all
upon pictures, although some quite natural fruit was seen, and some fishes
which looked as If they might be eaten. When our feast was ended we
proceeded to the Aspinwalls, Collection. It is In a private house on
Fifth Av. and contains some very valuable paintings. But I might use up
all my paper, which is intended for essays, In describing the pictures
which we saw. Suffice it to say that we went to very many picture galleries
and saw numberless paintings, but most of them were poor and were such
that I would not have them for a gift. We reached the College at nine in the evening and found a nice hot supper prepared for us. After it we went
joyfully to bed, being dreadfully tired.
I believe I have not written to you since Founders night, and so
must tell you about it. Mr. Boardman from Philadelphia, gave the address,
then there was music and singing, afterwards, the Collation and promenading.
Dr. Avery had Invited the Swans out and Captain and Mrs. Roberts. So that
I enjoyed my-
I received a letter from Aunt Maria Robinson, last week. She wished me to ask you to bring on the daginetype type of Grandma Pease which we have at home. She desires to have some photographs taken from it, same else as Grandpa's. Here endeth my paper and so must my letter.
feel almost slighted because I have not received some wedding cake to
dream over. With love to every body, I am, your loving and absent daughter
Julie.