Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 291
s an old yel-low horse called Buckskin, and Cousin Unicesays I may ride on him sometimes, when heis not hauling. They say hauling here foreverything. To-morrow is Fourth of July, and we shallnot have any fireworks, but we dont mindmuch. I have nt written any poetry yet, dearMammy, but I feel as if… … but I will be good be coz dear Papa is dead. It fine rides on it, for the grass is thin and short and is a pity he is dead. Edith sais I must not say pinkish, and the sand does very well for a desert, that but I wil be coz it Is a pity. Ther is a see- Edith is going to lend me her shawl for a…
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