Monday, December 25, 1865 — The daily dispatch
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I looked over the calm landscape. And yet 1
bore no ill will to any man or woman.
Teecie came to me by-and-by : just the same
old Teecie. limping over the frosty path in her
short shabby frock, and looking half ashamed
of her grand new crutches. I felt relieved
when I saw her so.. I was shy of" the dainty
lady whom I had called into existence the