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Dec. 2-9
Sunday hear Mr. Meade. Seems dull after the excitement of last week. All spare time devoted to nature's sweet restorer, balmy sleep. Get unpacked. Settle down quietly to teach school. I will have to confess to Aunt Ria I did not catch a beau. Don't believe I made the least impression on any of the smart set and for myself, I can say I returned home in maiden meditation fancy free. Sue and I pass a law expelling the dogs from our room. Have an extra supply of cats in consequence for Pets not only comes up himself but he brings up the two kittens. A letter from Brother Peter.
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