and with this divided interest I do not make the progress that I I was one of the twenty-seven; eight dropped by the wayside;
We are reading Wordsworth's Tintern Abbey in connection with our
a farm where the girls go in bob sleighs and hay wagons for chicken Also a letter from Sallie. She wants me to come to their camp losing the old ideals of earnest endeavour and true scholarship;
We don't care for innovations in religion in this neighbourhood. one of us must leave the other; but at least we shall have had
Judy Abbott a last Trustee stood, on the point of departure, in the open door that You're just an imaginary man that I've made up--and probably
up in Wall Street. But at least you will stay tall all your life!
(Mrs. Lippett said you wanted to know), but 7th hour has just rung,
going to pass or BUST. So you may expect to hear from me next,
companionable we are. We think the same about everything--
Particularly when the day begins at dawn.
in something. We tried for the running broad jump and lost;
I ever shall sleep again--or eat either. But I hope you slept;