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2. My Dearest Fanny, ¿ø¹®
This moment I have set myself to copy some verses out fair. I cannot proceed with
any degree of content. I must write you a line or two and see if that will assist in
dismissing you from my mind for ever so short a time. Upon my soul I can think of
nothing else. The time is passed when I had power to advise and warn you against
the unpromising morning of my life.
My love has made me ¡¦(»ý·«)
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Yours forever,
John