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Foggy, clearing off fine, Wind No.
Picked two bushels of grapes on the Richmond place, saw Maroney over there, he was disconnecting the gas unit on the electric ice box.
After dinner I rode up to see Carl Bolt about lawn mowers. He was in Boston so Jimmie F…
Thel called me up on the hill and said Eleanor got a telegram from George saying he will be arriving here next Sunday.
Thel and Ski are over town getting stuff for next week.
Sumac, ivy, and woodbine in a brilliant red now.
Pic came over for a while this evening.
Milt is down here tonight.
Pic is going to have Eleanor’s reception over at her house.
There are a pair of grey squirrels living in the Richmond house.
“A hole habit cleanseth not a foul soul.” George Herbert