I will just write a line to put in your mother's letter—I am well as usual—we have had three awful hot days & nights, (but I have stood 'em capitally) up to last evening, when it rained hard, & though warm enough yet again, it is now quite tolerable—
I have been here 24 hours—(go back to Camden this evening)—your mother, & Bee & Giddy are very well—I am writing this up in the loc.02163.002_large.jpg bow window room—it is jolly up here—I slept like a top last night—we all sat in the big room in the dark, till 10—(had to put down the windows it was so coolish & windy)—
Herb your creek picture looks steadily good—don't give out the more you are acquainted with it, & examine it—seems to me indeed a true bit of nature—I miss the creek & spring—Miss my dear friends at the house—shall write to Mrs Stafford probably same mail with this—rec'd your letter— & thank you for it—as I close it is 6 o'clock, & a fine evening—
Love to you from your old Walt