Murky , cold and dripping clouds overshadowed us until within a mile of Concord, when as in obedience to the Divine wish the clouds broke clear and the sun shone forth in all his majesty and splendor and thus remained during our short visit. My first glimpse of Mother was while standing on the balcony awaiting her return from her afternoon drive.
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