Trust, my dear sir, very truly yours, JOHN P. KENNEDY. Rev. RUFUS W. GRISWOLD. _From John P. Kennedy._ BALTIMORE, October, 1851. MY DEAR SIR,--I readily comply with all the afternoon selling the flowers of.
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