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[[start page]] [[circled]]21[[/circled]] [[underlined]]Saturday eve.[[/underlined]] The sun has just gone down behind my old ruin and a half hour remains ere darkness will drive me in. [[underlined]]Jerry calls supper. O.K.![[/underlined]] Rich beef tea, rice, peaches, bread [[underlined]]"To witch a wino".[[/underline]] To day has been a busy one. Up the Colorado Canon a mile over the rocks to examine strata. Return to dinner + then up the Kanab Canon to pound away until 3.30 P.M. to obtain a few rare fossils. Return to camp, put ferns in press gathered in the way and then up for a wash + nefarious scrub, personal and washing of stockings, towel etc. Mended shirt. Sewed a patch on boots & fixed up generally. And altho' feeling tired this evening do not [[end page]]