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enough to scare a rabbit to death. My mother, aunt, and Margaret are reading, I expected to do likewise but the effect of my afternoon jaunt [[crossed out]] [is] begining to tell on me, so goodnight my girl. I may add more to this short letter tomorrow. 
Give my best to your aunt. Kiss the kiddies for me. 
With lots of love. Das. 
P.S. How I loath a pointed pen! 

Sat. Morning. 
Got up at dawn and went to the woods. Found that I had caught