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Transcription of Letter
July 1st 1992
Dearest Rose,
this is the little baby jacket & bonnet I told you about I hope you
like it, I'm only sorry I
can't knit the things I'd like to, it's so frustrating. I do so want to do things but it's no use, my wretched fingers
won't hold anything
Thinking of you. In a hurry to get someone to pack this up & post it,
love
Mother X X X