Wednesday March 11, 1914

A beautiful day and also a very beautiful night, the big round moon shining through the trees and gully is a picture well worth lookiing at only it makes me very lonely, a homesick feeling I can scarcely define. Mora went to the mill and P.O. and also stopped to Mrs. Boots. I have had a very bad headache and Lillian has been sick all day I was up most all night with her. Sidney found the Indian Runner Drake* dead, killed by Mallory's [can not make out word].


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