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[[preprinted]] Monday, May 25, 1908 [[/preprinted]]

Not a thing. This place can be just about as logey as the next when it tries real hard. I hung around all day and did nothing but digest a dozen daily mails. Of course, that doesn't come within the strict province of loafing. It takes time and patience to hook a plum out of these British penny deadfuls. I say, old chap, the mail costs only ha' penny.

You go bag your head.

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[[preprinted]] Tuesday, May 26, 1908 [[/preprinted]]

Took a drive down to Point this afternoon. It does beat the devil how I gad about.