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[Letter on Bellevue Hotel, San Francisco notepaper, possibly from Brian Pockley's younger sister Helen, to him from a ship on west coast of USA]
My dear Brian
My pretty little brother
You see you have another
Lovely letter mister
From your sweet young sister
I hope that you're all thriving
And that you're not driving Your poor old self too hard
(I was born a bard)
We are all well now, though
Kindly don't ask how so
Matters with poor Helen
When the ship is sailin'.
We can't reach Vancouver
Though she's a quick mover
Until early on the 4th
Much to poor Pockley's wrath.
She was a day late leaving
Because these cracked coal-heaver [?]
Rascals in Australia
Made her plans a failure.
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