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Once we had a talk about politics, often about religion, once about heaven, and often on serious subjects;  but they probably would not interest you.  In the conversations above where Sybil and I aparently quareled we were only playing.

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November 9th. 1890 Sunday.

Monday Sybil drove with me.

Tuesday I drove with Daisy

Wednesday Daisy, Willie, Arthur, Alfred and I rode.  Daisy rides very nicely.

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Thursday the same people and besides Sybil and Willie Whitehouse came to lunch. 

Friday morning Mama went to New York, and told me I could not