
I write you briefly this morning before starting on my 2 weeks vacation to Delaware
Co. I recd the pocket book
copy of L.G. & prize it very highly. It is
unique. I was very sorry I could not see you on the day you was 70 years old. At
that time I was having one of my streaks of insomnia, & was very wretched for two or three
weeks. It has worn off & I am feeling much better.
The summer has been a very busy one with me. The young grape vines grow so fast that it keeps me going to tie them up to the stalks. I go about all day with two balls of twine at my side, training the young vines in the way they should go, & tying them in that way.
I do hope you keep about. I wish some good masculine angel would come & lift you
out of Camden, bag & baggage & set you down here, or or by the sea, or in the mountains
A change of air now would greatly add to the length of your days. You ought to know
this, & I will not bore you with it. I hear from Horace now
& then, always gladly. I have not seen O'Connor's review
of Donnelly's Reviewers. If you
have a copy send it to me at Hobart N.Y. & I will return it.
