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I have no news this morning.
I hope to go down to Kent to-morrow
evening, but I am not sure.
The absence of Mrs Killick, my shorthand
writer, on a week's holiday plays the
deuce with my work. Nobody else
understands my papers.
I am wondering what Broughton
is like. The hay will be in, I suppose.
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