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  15 March 67 my dear walter

i just write a line to you this friday morning before breakfast to say we are all about the same and that i got the ten dollars and the 5 of last week and envelopes all come safe) it is very cold again here you say walt for me to get some body to come and help me i shall certainly do so for i find i cant doo much in the way of any thing that is laborious its hard to give up but old age will creep on us jeff and matty went to the funeral of the doctor   poor Dr ruggles is gone forever he was buried at greenwoods) george was up yesterday he is well but begins to look quite old jeff is to let him have 200 dollars he is in hopes of selling one to a sea captain if he does they will get along very well) matty still has company mrs mason i felt walt as if i must write a line or two i am still troubled with my wrist and my thumb it pains me some but i feel thankful i can dress myself and doo around Walt think you come home you said maybee you would dont let the sleeping part hinder you i can manage it very well i want to see you very much

good bie walter dear L W  

last evening sis swallowed a penny jeff was very much alarmed about it but she is bright enoughf now