Dear madam! – I am assuming you have not received my cards. Therefore, I am taking this opportunity to implore you, send us something to eat via Twers. We are not getting anything here and we are starving to death. We will be done for if this goes on any longer. No bread, no meat, in a word – nothing. Hunger is so terribly painful, take pity and send us something. Mr. Twers will be coming here again soon; we will be grateful to you and God will reward you. Many warm wishes from us all, Mady
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