No line within this book intrude

Unless tis as white snowy flake;

Each sentence sancitifed by truth,

Will cherished be for Friendship sake.

Dear Friend,

To Miss Agnes J.,

Did you ever seen a bird

Sitten on the tree sing a

Sweet song Think of me long

Think of me ever

Think of the fun we have had together

Your Affectionate Friend,

January 8th., 1901