March 31st, 1864.—The box has gone and my socks were ready; that is, the requisite number went but I had to borrow one sock from Aunt Robinson, with the promise that I would knit another right away. I am going to Aunt Margaret’s to stay a few days. Her girls are going to school at Live Oak and I do not see them as often as when they attended school here at Pine Hill.
Through Some Eventful Years
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