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5 The people here like my guitar, and the men all want Marching through Georgia - Rubenstien's Melody in F is quite lost
on them. I am so anxious to see how my last pictures turned out - the ones taken in the petrified forest that Miss Safford
took to Leet's when she went home. Now I must stop for this time. Tell Mama I am going to write to her tomorrow. Remember
you hear from me every day and drop me a line now and then for they cheer me up. So good-by. Always lovingly Helen Tell
Papa I keep away from horse's back, and am taking lots of decent pictures, and like Arizona better every day. I feel so energetic
I am going to go for a little walk. ( Hi diddle diddle diddle dum dum dum )