Accession: 025A.10.086
Editorial Title: Clara E. Choate to Mary Baker Eddy, 1881
Author: Clara E. Choate 
Recipient: Mary Baker Eddy 
Date: 1881 - archivist estimate
Manuscript Description: Handwritten by Clara E. Choate on lined paper from Boston, Massachusetts.
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My Dear, Dear, Teacher

I called on you this morn as I had no other hour that I could come for my going to patients by the train. I have to go just such times and tomorrow will take me in several directions but not Lynn so thought to drop a line.

I regretted so much not to have seen you for both my husband and myself have worked what we could and I felt sure you were all right. My not writing or coming you must not mind for I was at work as best I knew how and it does take time and it is such a disappointment not to see you when I do come. I often hesitate about coming for I fear I am intruding and I bother you with so many letters I feel as if you would not care to read them especially when burdened in so many ways, but do not for a moment entertain a thought that I feel indifferent dear Teacher for I do not and never can

Your Loving Student
Clara E. Choate

Excuse the writing.

025A.10.086
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Reproduced from the archive of The Mary Baker Eddy Library
My Dear, Dear, Teacher

I called on you this morn as I had no other hour that I could come for my going to patients by the train. I have to go just such times and tomorrow will take me in several directions but not Lynn so thought to drop a line.

I regretted so much not to have seen you for both my husband and myself have worked what we could and I felt sure you were all right. My not writing or coming you must not mind for I was at work as best I knew how and it does take time and it is such a disappointment not to see you when I do come. I often hesitate about coming for I fear I am intruding and I bother you with so many letters I feel as if you would not care to read them especially when burdened in so many ways, but do not for a moment entertain a thought that I feel indifferent dear Teacher for I do not and never can

Your Loving Student
Clara E. Choate

Excuse the writing.

 
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