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Jan. 13. 1874.
My dear Papa,
Having a few spare moments this afternoon before Bud Bell comes down to translate German with me, I will spend them in writing to yon. Sunday I did not write my usual letter, but having written to Carrie the day before, I thought you could not possibly be anxious concerning my welfare.
I found a stack of letters awaiting my arrival, and they did my heart good,
you may be sure. Your birth day parties seem to have become established,
and I suppose you generally, to use the vulgar expression, "smell a rat"
by giving sometimes a dinner and sometimes an evening party. I have wished
very much Indeed that I could have been a participator upon that eventful
occasion. My dear Papa is growing to be an old man, his years show us;
but I can not realise it, neither do I wish to. Two years from now I will be with you on the third of Jan. I hope.
Many thanks for the Christmas present from you and Mamma. The
papers which you seat for my signature have been attended to, and forwarded
to Mr. Swenson, and Carrie and I will seen, I suppose,
Professor Orton returned from his South American trip during the vacation. He looks well and changed neither for better or worse that I can see. He Is somewhat tanned, perhaps. Owing to his absence we have not been able to take mineralogy, but still we can have geology next semester; with it, the President says we will have to combine the former study.
G erald Massey lectured here last Friday night upon Pre-Raphaelitism, and pleased us students very well. Prof. Van Ingen, an authority of course upon all art-matters did not like his lecture much, considering It far
I have outrun my time, for Bird sits here waiting for me to stop -
With very much love,
Your aff. daughter,
Julie.