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3 my home is where malaria sometimes lurks and you say this flower is too p illegible for such spots - I trust the future.
In the present I am fighting the devastation of our forests about us - as hard as one small woman can, and I quote you as
my authority. Could you 2 take me back to my childhood when I sat enraptured at the feet of my uncle, Dr. Kirtland, and
listened to his fairy tales of nature. I trust I have inherited some of his sympathies enough, any way to enjoy your enjoyment.
I am longing to see the illegible borealis for you have made me love it - but unfortunately