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would like to return by a different route, perhaps Mackinaw and Montreal.
I have thought of finding a companion, of course, yet not seriously, because I had no right to offer myself as a companion to anybody, hav ing such a peculiarly private and all-absorbing but miserable business as my health, and not altogether his, to attend to, causing me to stop here and go there, etc., etc., unaccountably.
Nevertheless, I have just now decided to let you know of my intention, thinking it barely possible that you might like to make a part or the whole of this journey at the same time, and that perhaps your own health may be such as to be benefited by it.
Pray let me know if such a statement offers any temptations to you. I write in great haste for the mail, and must omit all the moral.
TO F. B. SANBORN (AT CONCORD).
REDWING, Minnesota, June 26, 1861.
MK. SANBORN, I was very glad to find awaiting me, on my arrival here on Sunday after noon, a letter from you. I have performed this journey in a very dead and alive manner, but nothing has come so near waking me up as the receipt of letters from Concord. I read yours, and one from my sister (and Horace Mann, his four), near the top of a remarkable isolated
