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[[preprinted]] FEBRUARY, FRIDAY 27. 1874. [[/preprinted]]
Lizzie Ray and Grace are up here and we have been stringing beeds.
I wrote a letter

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[[preprinted]] FEBRUARY, SATURDAY 28. [[/preprinted]]
A.M. This morning we were surprised very pleasantly by being clasped in Harts arms he came on the night train.
Oh how glad we were to see him.
Last night Lizzie Rays mother and father were gone so she lay down on the louge and in two minutes was fast asleep.