CHATSWORTH, November 19th, 1864.
—My sunshine has come back to me ! Freddy turnd up about 1½, a little glad, I do believe, to see me again ; and I had a delightful walk with him (mostly in the rain) and happy, happy sits in our room. Oh, I don't deserve all that is given me. A dear letter came this morning from him.
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