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“P.S.—We’re a’ weel, an’ unco blythe at your letter.

“Maggy—

“P.S. 2.—Dear Mr. Sutherland—I wrote all the above at my father’s dictation, and just as he said it, for I thought you would like his Scotch better than my English. My mother and I myself are rejoiced at the good news. My mother fairly grat outright. I gaed out to the tree where I met you first. I wonder sair sometimes if you was the angel I was to meet in the fir-wood. I am,

“Your obedient servant,