THE MATH,
P.O. BELUR, HOWRAH,
12th November 1901.

MY DEAR MARGO[MARGOT],

Since the Durgā Pujā I have been very ill, and so could not reply to your letter earlier.

We had a grand Pujā here of Durgā, lasting nearly four days; but, alas, I was down with fever all the time.

We had a grand image, and a huge Pujā it was. Then we had the Lakshmi Pujā following close, and then night before yesterday, we had the Kāli Pujā. It is always after midnight—this Pujā. I am better now, and we will find a house for you as soon as you come.

I am so glad you are accompanying Mrs. [Ole] Bull. She requires all care; and she always thinks of herself the last. Joe [Miss Josephine MacLeod] is coming to India shortly—at Christmas time with some Japanese friends. I am expected to meet her in Madras.

I am going off to the N.W.P. [North-Western Provinces] etc. soon, as Bengal is malarious—now that the rains are over.

Mrs. Bull has been a mother to us all, and any time and service spent for her is as nothing to what she has been doing for us all. Remain with her as long as she wants you—the work can wait well; “Mother” sees to her work. We needn’t be anxious.

By the by, Miss [Henrietta] Müller is here in Calcutta. She wrote a letter to Akhandānanda, with whom she has been in regular correspondence—care of the Math. So I sent some flowers and fruits and a letter of welcome to her hotel. I have not had a reply yet.

Mrs. [Charlotte] Sevier, I expect, has already started. Swarupānanda had his heart weakened by the constant uphill and downhill. He is here and improving.

Things are going on well with us, slowly but surely. The boys of late have been very active, and it is work only that tells and nothing else.

Yours with all love and blessings,
VIVEKANANDA.