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The Daughter’s Manumission The Daughter’s Manumission Twenty-Nine Years Ago Dear Davey, Stevie and Dad, I’m not sure if any of my other letters to you have reached you because I’ve not heard anything back from you. I don't really know where to begin except to say that I’m sorry that I left the way I did, and I wish I’d done it some other way. I hope that you’re not still too mad at me. If you have had my other letters and you are still angry with me, please forgive me. And especially, I wanted to apologise that I stole your wallets. I have enclosed a money order for the amount I took. I sent it with the other letters too, but it was never cashed. I hope that makes it right. I'm doing fine now and I’m earning well. I have my own apartment. It’s only a small one that I’m renting, but