
How is it with you, dear Walt? I fear from what little I hear from you and especially from your silence that you are having a bad time. and I hear too that Dr Longaker is sick which is very bad news because he is evidently a good fellow and because I know you need his care. But I trust he will soon be round again and that you too will before long be easier.
Here all goes quietly and well—I am mending—hope to be quite myself again very shortly. We have a cold spell of weather it snowed yesterday morning and this morning
Love to you R M Bucke
