Friday, August 10, 2007

Don"t worry about wealth



Don"t worry about wealth. Just wait until our son begins to work.
He"ll restore all we"ve lost. I feel well again, wife, and I firmly
believe in our future. Do you remember our poor little rosy room? The
good neighbors scattered oak leaves in it, and you made a wreath of
them and put it on my head and said I was a genius.


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