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I cannot express my feelings.
I can understand; but I become excited & forget that I should not judge you by myself.

I mean to work to morrow for your sake

The world is so fine, what right have we to make misery in it?  If you [[strikethrough]] you [[/strikethrough]] only knew how I love you & want you to be happy. I think you would be so, if love made as much difference to you as it does to me.

Tell me about your work.

With my best love Grace.

P.S. I meant to say that the forester I spoke of has left & that was nothing.