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[[preprinted]] Sunday, February 9, 1908 [[/preprinted]]

 Nothing doing today, save the mail. Thats the silver inside to Aden's woes.  Down Zanzibar they [[strikethrough]] got [[/strikethrough]] get three mails in as many days, and then one mail in the next month, but here they at least have the good quality of being regular. 

Bunny and I are still at it.  Let him talk. Just wait. He knows he's got to buy.  So do we. 

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[[preprinted]] Monday, February 10, 1908 [[/preprinted]]

Pup and I took another walk over Marshag tonight. By heck, but old Marhsag in the the moonlight is about as beautiful a place as I've ever seen.  You've got to walk up there yourself to appreciate it, - words can't describe it. 

Not a thing 'cept the above doing today.  I did a little bookkeeping, just to keep my hand in and to ease my conscience. Bus.