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@alice_austen:person {full_name: "Elizabeth Alice Austen", birth_year: @date_1866, death_year: @date_1952, occupation: "photographer", location: @staten_island_ny}
@julia_martin:person {full_name: "Julia S. Martin", location: @albany_ny, relationship: "close friend"}
@mrs_cooper:person {title: "Mrs.", surname: "Cooper"}
@mrs_lively:person {title: "Mrs.", surname: "Lively"}
@miss_prugh:person {title: "Miss", surname: "Prugh"}
@miss_lester:person {title: "Miss", surname: "Lester"}
@mr_hopkins:person {title: "Mr.", surname: "Hopkins"}
@mr_durant:person {title: "Mr.", surname: "Durant"}
@governor_hill:person {title: "Governor", surname: "Hill"}
@l_smith:person {initials: "L.", surname: "Smith"}
@albany_ny:place {state: @new_york, country: @united_states}
@staten_island_ny:place {state: @new_york, country: @united_states}
@letter_feb_3_1891:document {title: "Letter from Julia Martin to Alice Austen", when: @date_1891_02_03, from: @albany_ny, to: @alice_austen}
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@date_1891_02_03parlar with a certain per- son. Who? The answer to that question has been here all the evening making himself most agreeable has Mrs S. Oh dear why is not she here all the time. By the way I've told her the other day she expected to have you visit her but it will be impossible for me to stay on longer. Mrs Cooper is not at all well which is the reason you have not heard from her. She admires you so much. I am having a fine time 134 State St. Albany Feb. 3rd '91. My dear Alice, You will smile when you receive this letter telling you it is 11 P.M. but I am wide awake so you will not say never send me a line again written after dark. Mrs Smively came down unexpectedly this afternoon to spend the night, & is at present in
though much more quiet than when at Mrs. Mr. Harg's. The reason is because it has been mean enough to thaw, so much so, that the toboggan slide will have to be repaired & I read in this evening's paper that it would not be useless as it hardly pays, so few people using it this winter. Isn't that maddening, as I have two invites for this week, & it is getting very cold again. I can not remember if I wrote you that Mrs. Lively "Huck, Join" & I went down twelve times on evening oh what fun. The last time I went down all alone—Wasn't I brave? The other night Miss Prugh took me snow-shoeing again & I wish you could have seen me. I sat partly on the snow-shoes partly on Miss Prugh—in the front of the sleigh with my feet projecting half a yard in mid air—I am sorry to say Miss Prugh has gone to New York for a few days, but will return on Saturday & that evening you can think of us all. (I am more than half cracked about this young lady. She is lovely.)
& ready to let that tongue of hers out on the slightest provocation. I was so shocked to hear of Mr. Hopkins's death. It is simply awful, but I fully believe he was not in his sane mind. I feel so sorry for his family. I want to thank you for the ticket money again. It just comes when I want it & has kept me in pocket money to a fine degree. I am too sorry that the German Opera is to be given up. The seats will be too steep for me next year, but I hope I shall be able to get a single ticket snow-shoeing. It is the greatest fun. How I do enjoy it. It is very sad, but most true that my best man Mr. Durant has your back on me. Isn't too bad. My heart has such a crack. I have not laid eyes on him in a cat's age & he has not taken me to drive since I really don't know when. Our friend Miss Lester is very much on hand. She lives right opposite & we see her head popping back & forth watching who comes
once in a while, as I should like to hear an Italian Opera. I saw today "Henry the VIII." She is awfully bright & great fun, but I should imagine Albany, after the novelty wears off, would send dull to her, & I should not be surprised but what she soon returned to N.Y. to look up number four. She & her husband dined with Governor Hill Friday night at the Murphy's & I was told she looks very handsome. Don't speak of my dear little niece. I am wild, wazy, to see her & am wild to get home for that—but oh dear I shall be sorry when these good times come to an end. Who do you think I met on the street a week ago & who called on me? L. Smith—Have you any breath left in your body I hadn't when I saw him walk in. He was so pleasant, I liked him very much & have come to the conclusion I shall have to live away from home to know my friends there. You will probably see me at the Opera two weeks from this Saturday & if
Mamma & Papa come here I expect you to come home with me, & we will talk all night. Well enough. Your nicely written & merry letter puts mine to shame, but I am now & suppose I always shall be your ever most loving but half daffy friend Julia S. Martin. If Mrs Cooper & Mrs Lively knew I were writing them now they would join me both in love to you & kindest remembrances to your Mother, who Mrs C. always calls "pretty Mrs Austen."
Miss Alice Austin Postbank Staten Island, N.Y.
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