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me along a great deal.

We all longed for good weather and when we woke up next morning and found that the rain had not stopped, and the fog had not lifted one bit, we all almost cried. But there was nothing to be done, so we went out all the same in the morning. We drove to town which is about a mile from the place, and saw all the private cottages. There are a good many, and some quite fine. After lunch we noticed

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a slight change in the weather, and soon the fog began to lift so that we could see the mountains which surrounded us on one side. The highest White Mountain could be seen quite distinctly and the Newport was very clear. So Uncle George ordered his horses at three, and Mama, Papa, Uncle George and myself went out for a drive.

First we went through some woods where everything looked fresh and lovely