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I remember  [?] will the old days  at Parramatta where the used to sit so cosily on the arm chair chatting with him when he returned from Sydney & then he had to be kind to me & to play at Bessar my neighbour.
I [a?] one - I feel [nice?] the day will come when we shall all meet again and all rejoice before the throne of our dear Lord and when we shall all have happy homes in his Kingdom.
When your darling got so very weak I know so well how you must have hoped against hope and struggled to keep him with you.  My sweet Mother at last could not move herself the very [lead?] from weakness [?]

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