Yours rec'd & accordingly I will not come down now until I hear from you—Pretty warm dry weather here & I suppose you have the same—The woods must be coming out—have you gathered any arbutus?
loc_gt.00004_large.jpgGive my love to your father & mother, & to Harry, Ed & all. I am sorry the mother is sick—hope when this comes she will be all right again—I am about half-and-half, have had several little jobs of writing to do—the hot weather makes me hanker for the country—I see Horner & Burr occasionally—How is Hinieken?2 Good by, Ruthy dear
W.W.—I had written a postal before I rec'd yours postponing till Tuesday—but now I will postpone until I hear from you—