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It is very pleasant & sunny to-day & I am going out in the rig abt 1 o'clock to my friends Mr & Mrs Harned, three or four hours, & have dinner & a good generous drink of the best champagne—I enjoy everything—Nothing new with me—there seems to be some hitch in the Herald's publ'ng my little pieces—(I hear that they have been appealed to in print to stop such stuff)—I feel lately as if I sh'd make a start in putting November Boughs in type making perhaps 150 to less than 200 pp.—some 30 pp, perhaps, of poems to go afterward as Annex to L of G. My health though poor is "the same subject continued"—I enc: K[enne]dy's letter from Wilson—(not important)—Rhys is still in Boston—Morse in Indiana—I like Eakins' picture (it is like sharp cold cutting true sea brine)—I have not heard a word of the Worthington suit in N Y—not a word from my dear friend O'C[onnor] in Wash'n—

Walt Whitman