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Chapter XXIII
our darling child hELEN KELLER.

    toarted for Boston. On t a feon and  to titution;  ttle blind girls he year before.

    Early in July s to Breer, Massacts, and spent t of t encounter ten.

    tO MISS MARY C. MOORE So. Boston, Mass. Sept. 1888 My dear Miss Moore Are you very glad to receive a nice letter from your darling little friend? I love you very dearly because you are my friend. My precious little sister is quite  in my little rocking-c ty to sleep. ould you like to see darling little Mildred? Sty baby.  and round and rosy and  and golden. S  summer Mildred  in t stra eat too many of t for they will make her very ill.

    Sometime o Alabama and visit me? My uncle James is going to buy me a very gentle pony and a pretty cart and I so take you and o ride. I  be afraid of my pony. I tiful little brotle and patient to my netle brot many strange countries my brotay oo small to see a great many people and I t rough ocean.

    . Baker gets igers and monkeys. I  a baby lion and a o bring  time at Breer. I  in bat every day and Carrie and Frank and little er. I am not afraid to float now. Can  and swim?

    e came to Boston last ted to see me, and he hugged and kissed me.

    ttle girls are coming back to sc ednesday.

    ill you please tell o e me a very long letter soon? o tuscumbia to see me I  apples and juicy peacer melons.

    I  me and love me because I am a good little child.

    ittle friend hELEN A. KELLER.

    In t of a visit to so
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