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heard much of what was going on。 It was a strange fate which decreed that the Retrocession of the Transvaal; over which I had myself hoisted the British flag; should be practically acplished beneath my roof。
On May 24; 1881; I write to my father:
I hope by now you will have received the telegram I despatched yesterday telling you of the safe birth of a son 。 。 。 a full three weeks before the child was expected to arrive。
I am now most thankful to be able to tell you that both dear Louie and her son were doing as well as possible; indeed Louie looks little if any the worse 。 。 。 。
Jack got here all right acpanied by Spice (who signalised her arrival by fighting the household cat at the top of a tree) about a week ago。 He is very flourishing; but I fear there is no chance of his getting employment in Natal owing to the flood of Transvaal officials who have to be provided for somehow。 His account of Vancouver Island is such as to make us abandon our idea of forming a pany and going there; so I suppose we must stay on here and then e home。 The Royal mission are still in the house。 I have dined with Sir Hercules once or twice; he is a very pleasant old gentleman。 We don’t at all know what is going to happen here。 If it is war I only hope it will not be until Louie is well enough to travel down country。 I don’t want to stop here through another war。 。 。 。 The farm is going fairly。 All our oxen that are in Government service have knocked up from work; so we have to spend about 300 pounds in fresh ones; which is a great pull。 However it will give us a fine head of draught cattle next year。
About this time I received the following from Sir Bartle Frere:
Athenaeum Club; Pall Mall:
July 20; 1881。
My dear Haggard; — I am very
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