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..., on July 1st to 3rd, 1915, inclusive, closing with a grand ball on the evening of Saturday. July 3rd... not so grief stricken when 1 hwtrd of her death as I thought I should hare been. I have loved her better... almost welcomed then over her grave, 1 think I hated him more. They say love can only torn to hatred..., never to friendamp, and so that chance passed. It is midnight now. Well the next thing 1 must tell yoe... and grime on his face and in his grizzled hair, 1 saw him as though we were at home together la the old days