"The good news you sent us from St. Petersburg caused us the greatest joy. Your poor mother had been ailing since winter, but I had not spoken to you about it from fear of making you uneasy while so far from home. As for myself, I had not been very well; and there was yet a third person (guess the name if you can ) who was languishing from not seeing you. But content yourself, my dear Leon: we have been recuperating more and more since the time of...
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