Margaret A. O'Brien

My dear cousins, please accept my apologies for being absent to honor your mother, my aunt. I have many, many fond and lasting memories. One I could relate here is of a time when I was fishing with a pal from Rochester along the east side of the Oswego River. It was a cool morning and grey skies prevailed. My aunt Margaret was out for a morning walk along the river with Henry. We were both very surprised to meet. Henry was indifferent.
We talked for a while and then parted.