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Every day at dinner there is beef, mutton, veal, lamb, kid, pork, conie, capon, pig, or as many of these as the season yielded, besides deer and wildfowl, and fish, and sundry delicacies "wherein the sweet hand of the seafaring Portingale is not wanting."

In a church in Venice there were at least some moments of happiness. He writes of his sister "Conie": "Conie jumped over tombstones spanked me banged Ellies head &c." But in Paris the trip becomes too monotonous; and his diary says: November 26. "I stayed in the house all day, varying the day with brushing my hair, washing my hands and thinking in fact having a verry dull time." November 27.

Every day at dinner there is beef, mutton, veal, lamb, kid, pork, conie, capon, pig, or as many of these as the season yielded, besides deer and wildfowl, and fish, and sundry delicacies "wherein the sweet hand of the seafaring Portingale is not wanting."

Every day at dinner there is beef, mutton, veal, lamb, kid, pork, conie, capon, pig, or as many of these as the season yielded, besides deer and wildfowl, and fish, and sundry delicacies "wherein the sweet hand of the seafaring Portingale is not wanting."

Little Conie also kept a diary: the next entry is from it: Paris. "I am so glad Mama has let me stay in the butiful hotel parlor while the poor boys have been dragged off to the orful picture galary." Now Theodore again: Paris, November 26. "I stayed in the house all day, varying the day with brushing my hair, washing my hands and thinking in fact haveing a verry dull time." "Nov. 27.

The little girl, the sight of whose portrait stirred such longings for the past in the heart of the young Theodore, was Edith Carow, the special playmate of his sister Conie and one of the intimate group whom he had always known. Years later she became his wife. The Roosevelt family returned to New York in May, 1870, and resumed its ordinary life.

Beyond the Loir not the Loire S.S.W. of Chartres, is the Pays Dunois, that is the district of Chateaudun, a little town protected on the north and the west by the Loir and the Conie, and by the hills between which those rivers flow, but open to any attack on the east, from which direction, indeed, the Germans naturally approached it.

I Did the same thing as yesterday." Chamounix. "I found several specimens to keep and we went on the great glacier called 'Mother of ice!" "We went to our cousins school at Waterloo. We had a nice time but met Jeff Davises son and some sharp words ensued." Venice. "We saw a palace of the doges. "Conie" was his nickname for his younger sister Corinne.* * She subsequently married Mr.

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