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Rh affairs at Paris, could we not meet there?

God bless you!

Yours truly



Poor has suffered during the journey with her teeth.

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was a gloominess diffused through your last letter, the impression of which still rests on my mind—though, recollecting how quickly you throw off the forcible feelings of the moment, I flatter