Coshletters a 0021


Oct 3rd. I have so many letters to
write + am so straitened for time
to write in that I am obliged to
snatch every available moment.
So, until the sun begins to slope
towards the west + his beams be
-come more endurable, I shall
let my rafters alone, + improve
the time by finishing my letter
to you. - The village is very
quiet today - every man +
almost every woman is away
to visit the "King Oscar" with their
back burdens of yams for sale.
Only a few old + infirm remain
to keep us company. - At this
moment Janet + I are both
sitting at our desks, + old
[xx Manikatlag], the chief, is nursing
little James - The fresh breeze

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