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Phila: April 11th, 1889 My dear Auntie I have lost a hundred marbles, we play it and base-ball. Papa has gone gunning and will not be home on Saturday to play base-ball with us as he generally does. Mama bought us each a nice shovel, we are going to take them for digging at beach. Now we hire them out to the boys by the day for marbles and pea-nuts. Your loving Harry Sandwith Drinker Jr.