Dearest Boy,
Perhaps something about the country you are travelling in now will suggest the peace of this poem. I’m sure you could go to sleep on it.
Think of me often, big boy, and remember have a good time for us both.
Florence
On Envelope:
Open Wed June 11 not before and not until then
Monsieur Frederick Jacob Stancliffe
Somewhere on the globe
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