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  Dear Mr. Whitman:—

Do you remember when you lived near the corner of 12th and M streets in Washington D.C., some little children who lived on the other corner? Probably you do not, nor that you used to be very good to   them, playing "tag" and marbles with them—now and then letting them drink out of your brown water jug with Rebecca at the well on it—a great honor. It happens that I was one of these children—my Father was Solicitor of the Treasury, Edward Jordan. Now I am teaching English Rhetoric in this College for girls and even more indebted to you for pleasure and   help than I used to be in the old days. May not Miss Peck, a fellow teacher of mine, and great admirer of yours, and I come to see you some day between April 1. and April 12.? My vacation, between these dates will be spent in Elizabeth New Jersey, so that we can come down to Camden without difficulty.

Very truly yours Mary A. Jordan To Walter Whitman.