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CXLIX

                                                                                    1 East 39 St., New York

          20th November, 1899

My Dear Mary {Hale},

I start tomorrow most probably for California. On my way I would stop for a day or two in Chicago. I send a wire to you when I start. Send somebody to the station, as I never was so bad as now in finding my way in and out.

                                                                                      Ever your brother,

          Vivekananda

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                                                                                      21 West 34 St.

          New York,

          21st November, 1899

My Dear Brahmananda,

The accounts are all right. I have handed them over to Mrs. Bull who has taken charge of reporting the different parts of the accounts to different donors. Never mind what I have said in previous harsh letters. They would do you good. Firstly, they will make you business-like in the future to keep regular and clear accounts and get the brethren into it. Secondly, if these scolding don't make you brave, I shall have no more hopes of you. I want to see you die even, but you must make a fight. Die in obeying commands like a soldier, and go to Nirvana, but no cowardice.



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