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January 13, 1926.

Dear Mr. Harrington: -
Some few days ago received your note, the tone of which sounded happy and contented, I was glad to observe, and the reason for which, mainly, was to plead for additional large Museum envelopes, no doubt in your hands at this time. I would have written you at the time but my Mother has been very ill- pneumonia- and I didn't know for a week or more whether I've been coming or going. She is now in the hospital, and I'm glad to say, is now on the mend. All we can do now is to hope for the best. Would like to write you a sort of chatty and gossipy letter, but am not able to, as my "mental household" is rather in a state of disorder. I trust this finds you and the Turbyfills enjoying good health. Oodles of best wishes to you, and them, from the "flower garden", the "doctor", and

Very sincerely yours,
^[[Arura J. McManue?]]

P.S. About Mr. Skinner's manuscripts: I have never saw any of them returned, and wondered why, as you had asked me to put them in your office, etc. I mentioned the incident to Mr. Cadzow, and he cleared up the mystery. As they were returned, [[underline]] addressed to Mr. Cadzow, [[/underline]] I naturally never saw them. He has put them on shelf in your office, with Mr. Skinner's other material. If any more are returned they will also be put there. Or do you want us to send them to someone else?

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