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Stoughton May 14th 1933

Dear Doris,

It is a half way pleasant Sunday. Gregory has been here & has taken off my storm windows & put on the screen doors so far so good. we are having more breeze stirring. it looks like it might blow up rain it would be a good thing as it seems quite in need of some more to wet up the ground. Myrtie seems worried over what will become of her later on she is afraid of going like the rest of our family a shock & who will she have to care for her. Boy tells her she better get married & she says that no one will have her. No one could live with her. She's a tartar. If you have a difference of an opinion she flares right up in a minute. We had it hot over Gerard. She thinks he is all right. Perhaps he is, but I dont think so. If I am any judge of horse flesh. No one knows him unless they have dealings with him. It was a disgrace to the Talbot name when Alice took him in to live with her & got rid of her other boarder & thats [[that's]] what I told Myrtie. she thinks she knows it all & that everybody is stuck on her. She is as full of conceit as a cat is full of fleas. She cant [[can't]] get along with Alice or no one else long at a time. Well she has

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Corrected "Mystic" to "Myrtie" in 2 places