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in the acquaintances here; and no one is in Paris, many will not return there while the war lasts. The going into the cellars to avoid the bombs was very hard on the old; one of my old friends had an attack of paralysis. 

This is a long letter and you must forgive my sadness, I think of the pleasant visits I had from you both so often, it seems so long ago. But life is a dream as the Spanish pres wrote. Much love dear Mrs. Stillman to you both.

Yours affectionately, 
Mary Cassatt