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had no idea he was delicate. How dreadful about poor little Sophie's eyes—   Give my love to all the people - Burnhamsets - I should like to write to them but really cant—  Almost all my letters go to you - there seems to be no time for any others—  But I should like to hear from Mrs B. if she will write - You might propose it - She will tell me the news of all that set—   My clothes are getting so ragged - I dont have time to mend 'em—
I am almost asleep - and must mend my gloves before I get into my little bed—  It's such a comfortable one—   Tell Grandma I always like the slips from her calendar—
Your Child—