Adventures and Letters of Richard Harding Davis by Richard Harding Davis
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April 17th, 1883. MY DEAR BOY: When I was thinking what I could give to you to-morrow, I remembered the story of Herder, who when he was old and weak and they brought him food and wine asked for "a great thought to quicken him." So I have written some old sayings for you that have helped me. Maybe, this year, or some other year, when I am not with you, they may give you, sometimes, comfort and strength. God bless you my son-- YOUR OLD MOTHER who loves you dearly--dearly. THE PHILADELPHIA INQUIRER PHILADELPHIA, April 17th, 1883. MY DEAR BOY: You are to be nineteen years old on Wednesday. After two years more you will be a man. You are so manly and good a boy that I could not wish you to change in any serious or great thing. You have made us very happy through being what you have been, what you are. You fill us with hope of your future |
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