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Tuesday Afternoon,
5:45

Dear -

I have just finished writing Mr. James, and before that had just finished copying some stuff that I'm going to send him. I hadn't the heart to send him anything that I had, so I wrote him something new, which I have a sneaking feeling is even [bummer?]! It's a ten page sketch of our sleeping out in the hay. I'd like to send it to you, if I didn't hate so to copy it. Maybe I'll send it to