CHICAGO,
30th Nov., 1899.
MY DEAR MOTHER, [1]
ⓘ[1] Mrs. Leggett.
Nothing new—except Madame Calvé’s visit. She is a great woman. I wish I saw more of her. It is a grand sight to see a giant pine struggling against a cyclone. Is it not?
I leave here tonight. These lines in haste as A—is waiting. Mrs. Adams is kind as usual. Margot doing splendidly. Will write more from California.
With all love to Frankincense,
Ever your son,
VIVEKANANDA.
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