series of arguments too loony to note came to the conclusion “that in view of the short time before they go that we all have planned the [sic] much to do in that time, (?) (?) Mr. Corvins moving in and all it must be given up.” I would have wished to meet them all at the dear old home once more before we leave it, to see them all under its roof again before we scatter to the scenes of business or pleasure which the coming season brings, but could not. O dear, as the time comes for us to change the familiar aspect of things, to make room for others here, the more I feel Father and Mother will not