Dear Daddy Jim:—Here I come
for the first time. Brother takes
The Jeffersonian and I enjoy the
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years old and weigh seventy-five
pounds. I will describe myself: I
have light hair, and fair complex
ion. Well, as this is my first at
tempt, I vzill close by answering a
riddle: I think Edith Jenkins’ is,
your nose. Hope this vron’t reach
Daddy Jim’s waste-basket. With all
good wishes to Mr. Watson and the
Cousins. —Your friend, Ollie Maddox,
Orchard Hill, Ga.
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