a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de letter to sally jenkins, late december 1880 - julie harris

dear did—

atmospherically it was the most beautiful christmas on record—

the hens came to the door with santa claus, and the p-ssies washed themselves in the open air without chilling their tongues—and santa claus himself—sweet old gentleman, was even gallanter than usual—visitors from the chimney were a new dismay, but all of them brought their hands so full, and behaved so sweetly—only a churl could have turned them away—and then the ones at the barn, werе so happy—maggie gave her hеns a check for potatoes, and each of the cats a gilt edged bone – and the horses had both new blankets from boston—do you remember dark eyed mr-d-ckinson, who used to shake your hand when it was so little it had hardly a stem—he too had a beautiful gift of roses—from a friend away—

it was a lovely christmas—

please give my love to your father and mother—and the “lantern” brother, and the lad unknown—but what made you remember me? tell me, with a kiss, or is it a secret?

emily—

- julie harris

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS