send the image of your dear one as you promised I have got the saw- mill running. It went right to work like an old saw-mill
the first minute of its exist illegible It belongs to Mr Hutchings I am making lumber for him now just think of working at
the bottom of a fall 2600 feet in height I am glad you can hear the handling of deed folk May you be an or- nament blessing
to the living always count Dan on my hand heart purse for what they happen be worth I am sleepy in haste so I will close with
a prophecy You your love will one day behold these wonderful rocks waters, Affectionately John Muir