Emily Dickinson - Letter 363 (late July 1871) - no ms. Mrs. Lucius Boltwood lyrics

To thank my dear Mrs Boltwood would be impossible. That is a paltry debt - we are able to pay. It is sweet to be under obligation to my School Mate's Mother. I thought that the flowers might please him, though he made like Birds, the exchange of Latitudes. It is proud to believe that his Privilege so far surpa**es Ours. Let me congratulate his Mother. Tenderly, Emily