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2½ P.M. Wednesday

Dearest Mother, Such a wet morning! I fear you must be again surrounded by deep water. However it looks like clearing now.

We found it raining when we reached Sydney.

Susan and I had a quiet evening. Arthur came home at 12½

I went with him in the midst of pouring rain

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