So I was full of trouble, full as I could be; and didnt know what to do At last I had an idea; and I says, Ill go and write the letter-- and then see if I can pray Why, it was astomishing, the way I felt as light as a feather, right off, and my troubels all gone So I got a piece of paper and a pencil, all glad and excited, and set down and wrote
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