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have hung there, he spoke of them one day he was hunting me up so I asked him if they would be of any use to him & he came & got them. I was glad to be rid of them. I wonder where you are today and if you are enjoying cooler weather. so many accidents I am sure every thing is happening this year that can. I hate to take up the papers. nothing goes right. We have a little chipmonk right up under our bay window in a hole. he comes out & sits up on his hind legs & looks at us. Mrs B says she tamed one over in Holbrook once & thinks she can this one I dont have faith she can as they are very wild little things to tame our ramblers are in their prime a rain would spoil them. my hyderanger [[hydrangea]] is gone bye & I am going to repot it and set it out under the tree to rest. our grapes are just set not many. my crysanthemums are looking very flourishing now the roses (scotch) are doing well also. they are not budding yet. I hear that little Henry Blake has bought a house on Washington Street that he wants to go by himself to live. he is foolish they have houses enough in the family enough already. Maude is working to hard for her perhaps, cooking must be terrible they are such eaters. they are going to miss the baby both she & Ralph, such a comfort to them both after their great loss. Maude is good. The little pet chipmonk is out after his supper & she is calling to him she is going to get him some nuts downtown next time she goes down & means to tame him if possible. she feels her husband sent him to her, they were both crazy over the one they tamed over in Holbrook. Ma