I spent a good part of the morning in writing. After dinner, we walked to Turbental and returned in the rain, but we enjoyed our supper all the more and sat for a long time chatting and talking of the good old time.

Greetings from Turbenthal.

We are enjoying our stay with Tante Lenchen very much, and the old family history is gradually brought to light again as we remember and talk about bygone days.

But now I must close. This letter ought to have been written long ago and sent to you, but as the wonderful sights crowded upon me, I thought best to write the impression fresh upon my memory and wait with this letter for a rainy day.

Yours, Dad

Greetings from Turbenthal.
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