This has been another warm day. I baked pies and iorned this forenoon, and this afternoon finished my night dress.
How lonely it seems without Melia. John came for her this morning. They think their children are going to have the measles, the reason they wanted her to go so soon. I don’t know how long she will stay.
Mother is better again now.
I expect a letter to night. I wonder if I will get one.
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