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  Bro Walt.

You will be pleased to know that Han continues to improve, although the weather is barbarous—cold, damp— —

She walks better, about the house—cooked some potatoes for herself, shared with me. Mrs Church takes her a small piece of beef, twice a week, which strengthens her very much. I am quite poorly—grippe—attacks my stomach—yet I succeed in managing the   fires, and keep the house comfortable—

I am grateful to you, kind old friend, for the needed aid you send us—Walt is so good—Han says—

Charlie—

Should have failed ago, brother Walt, but for you this winter.

Thanks again