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  My dear friend

I am too sorry that you are not well enough to see me, but I trust I may be able to do so, when I come again—I read with much interest the celebration of your seventy second birth day—You & I are nearing the other land—I was seventy two in November last—

I did want to see you so much—I had a little old shoe with me, with which I wanted to inspire you to write me some verses

It was once worn by my darling & only little grandchild—it always speaks volumes to me about her sweet ways & her new angel life—

Could you write me something   that I can preserve of your own, written in your seventy third year I should value it greatly—

I wish I could read you what is said in the "Lawyers and judges of Maine" about Judge Whitman. You would like him, so perfect a character—

But I have said too much.—

May our Heavenly Father spare both you & I for sometime yet

Truly your friend Lavinia F Whitman

My address is 2337 N. 18th st Phila