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Chapter 11.104 - Boston

We were continually passing pretty rising villages, whose names I forget.  Fine Villas, and farms increase as we near Boston.  At 7, we reached the Depot, after a day’s ride of 200 miles.  Could not get our baggage till nearly 8.  Papa’s ticket chanced to be among the last called over.  There are two tickets of each number, one of which is fastened on the baggage, the other given to the owner. ...continues on 12.105