[Lydia] Maria [Child] ALS to [Anna Loring], June 21, 1840

Yesterday, I met a little wild rabbit sitting
in the middle of the road; and he was so
tame I almost put my hand on him before
he stirred. I love these little creatures. If
men were only innocent and kind, they would
come about our door steps as familiar as kittens.
How is your puss? Last week I saw a
squirrel eat, for the first time in my life;
and it was a funny sight - The queer, nimble
little beast!
"Come here, and you shall see them all,
The timid, and the bold;
For their sweet life of pleasantness,
It is not to be told."
I [lot?] upon having you come here with dear
mother. I wish you were here this minute.
I am glad to hear that you practise your
music so diligently. I am trying to conquer my
faults, too - trying to be quiet, and patient.

Give my love to Lucy Ann. I often
think how she used to comfort me, with her
kind, attentive ways. I am glad she did not
come up with me, as she proposed. She would
have been almost tired to death. I had rather
she would come up by and bye and enjoy
herself.

Good bye. Yrs in love,

Aunt Maria.