9/25 So they sent her to prison. My dear daughter, if you could send me a few pounds it would be agreeable. I carry my _traps_ on my back now. I saw my uncle the other day among a lot of Gipsies, all drinking. There were the women fighting there, and the men fighting, and there was a great _shindy_, some with black eyes, and some with heads cut so that the blood ran down on the road. |