26 November 1892
Alexander –
I haven't heard anything from Jimmy, Max, Eli or you lately — I trust that means none of you have gotten hurt by one of them? As I write this, it occurs to me that it wouldn't be out of the realm of possibility for Jimmy or Max to try and capture one of them to keep; pass on my warnings to them, will you? They may be cute, but my arm says otherwise.
I've sent some fresh rolls along with the owl — hopefully he hasn't eaten all of them by the time it gets to you.
Don't do anything that I would do stupid,
H
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