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  Dear Harry & Dear Eva & Dear babies,

Seems to me the trees & grass & skies never look'd so fine as they do these early summer days.—I suppose this letter to your folks at Glendale will give the points of news abt me &c. I keep up Hank (but it is a tough job sometimes)—If I am well enough I go over to a birth day supper some friends insist of giving me Saturday evn'g next. From that I enter on my 72d year—

Walt Whitman

here is $2 for the young ones, Eva

  Eva Stafford