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again. How I think over the beautiful minutes we've had at home, and on noticing the mother who is posing now with the squalking dirty loveable baby, I think of what you have [[crossed out]] home [[/crossed out]] endured from one of your five squalking intelligent babies. The thought make me admire and love you if possible the more and yearn to clasp you and love you and be with you all the years of my life.  Each day of my stay here now I almost decide to throw aside everything and return home.  And shall leave immediately on seeing the Salon.

Bob has a beard.  Well the "Bearded Loring family".  He was an