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My dear Edward Dowden

Herbert Gilchrist has sent me £2 from you, as your annual donation, wh' I rec'd yesterday, & hereby rec't & thank you for. I am still living here, not much different from formerly—in good spirits, & getting along, hearty & fat and red, but clumsy & debilitated more & more.

I think of collecting together my prose & verse of the last five years, & printing a little Vol: under the title of "November Boughs"—also of bringing out a complete budget of all my writing in one book. I remember you with much love—

Walt Whitman

write, when at leisure & give me the news over there—also your exact address—