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  Our dear, good brother Walt

Han is better this morning, yesterday she could scarcely stand up—back is weak—Appetite good however—or so-so

Weather indescribable, chilly from the Adirondacks, and the Lake.

Persons occasionally enquire how I manage to provide, knowing that I sell so few paintings, at so low a price—I tell them our good friend and brother, Walt, sends   us a dollar, at times 2 every few days—and sometime since, sent 5 by mail—which with my contriving helps us—which is appreciated.

People are surprised and pleased—under the impression you are so poor—in money—

I suppose that George does not care much for us—

Han tires sometimes, thinks we had better sell, get a smaller place, and have some money—but this is such a pretty situation.

Gratefully Yours Charlie & Han.