[Cursive: 21 Dean St., Toledo, Ohio. Dec. 16, 1887.
My dear Mother,
I cannot tell you how I long to be at home again and in my old place. In my dreams and in my waking hours, I am often back at the old homestead; my thoughts play truant while I pore over my books, and even while I listen to my teacher in the class-room. I would give so much to know what you are all doing—so much to feel that now and then I am in your thoughts, and that you do indeed miss me at home.
Everything here is as pleasant as it need be or can be, I suppose. I am sure I shall enjoy it all by and by, when I get over this fit of homesickness. My studies are not too hard, and my teachers are kind and faithful.
Do write me a long letter as soon as you get this and tell me everything.
Much love to each of the dear ones at home.
Your affectionate son,
Henry James.
[Footnote: In familiar (and official) letters, the Address may stand, you will remember, at the bottom.] Mrs. Alexander James, Tallmadge, Ohio.]
[Illustration of Envelope: Mrs. Alexander James, Tallmadge, Summit Co.
Ohio.]