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good spirits. We get our
English mail letters on Friday
at mid-day now, so that leaves
time to answer anything pressing,
as the post does not go till
Saturday morning. I had a
letter from Ernest Jones, who is
a flourishing chemist at Eastbourne,
and not drowned as the false John
Edgar said he was.

I have been very busy as usual
this week. I am annoyed by the