Your precious letter,Susie, it sits here now, and smiles so kindly at me, and gives me such sweet thoughts of the dear writer.When you come home, darling, I shant have your letters, shall I, but I shall have yourself, which is more-Oh more, and better, than I can even think!I sit here with my little whip, cracking the time away, till not an hour is left of it-then you are here!And Joy is here-joy now and forevermore!
— Oct 26, 2022 03:15AM
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