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FERNBROOK MENAND'S ROAD ALBANY, N.Y. My dearest Flora- You see it is no effort for my noble mind and hand to tired themselves towards pore - There are two reasons - First that I have nothing else in God's loved to be - and secondly that I ? to lack to you. You may think and you may say that. I am hopelessly self-sufficient - but there's a strange consideration to thou - The face thou I dont think I could possibly get along without you! I always look forward to seeing you and I've never disappointed - Few than ever the other evening, which morbid though it may have been. I enjoyed immensely - you are the only person I know who can understand my abnormal peculiarities because you have just as many yourself. I have been wearing myself out ever since trying to being the God-like satisfaction on forming down to a scientific basis. Then I fear that science wont stand for it - She herself being to crude and exacting probably the writing of all