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  Dear friend;

as I sit here thinking of you and the plesant​ pleasant​ time we had Saturday I thought I would drop you a line and let you know I got home all safe yesterday morning, had a good lot of woork​ work​ to do before I went home, waite​ waited​ for the fast line and reported it to Camden shut up the station and went home, got there bout 11 O'clock, had a cup of coffee and the​ then​ went to bed and slep​ slept​ untill dinner time, got up and went to Sunday school   came home got supper and went to the pond, I had a headache, did not sleep very well last night, but feel first-rait​ first-rate​ to day. Herbret​ Herbert​ cut me prety​ pretty​ hard last night at the supper table, you must not let on if I tell you: he called me a "dam​ damn​ fool," I wasn't talking to him anyway! we was all talking of telegraphing, and father said he was reading of a man who was trying to overdo it and I said that I did not think he could do it and the​ then​ Herbret​ Herbert​ stuck in that, it did not fit very well, and if I had been near enough to smacked him in the Jaws I would   of doneit​ done it​ , you must not say anything about it to him or any one, he thinks he can do as he wants to with me but he will find out sometime hat​ that​ he is fooling with the wrong one. I think that his oldest sister is splendid, but I don't like the other one so well. I will be up to see you on Thursday to stay all night with you, dont​ don't​ want to go any wais​ ways​ then, want to stay in and talk with you, did not get time to say anything to you when I sawe you, did not have time to say scarcely anything.

 

The folkes are all well as usual, and things go on the same as wen​ when​ you was here with us. I ballieve​ believe​ that I have toled​ told​ you all of the news and I think I will stop. This is the 3rd letter I have written without an answer.

I Remain your true and loving friend. Harry Stafford