Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Wednesday, February 26, 1868 – “This is my last day of single life.”

This is a tolerable fine day. I am not at home to day. I went through Brushland, Delhi and Lansingville* to day. I am in the Town of Hamden to night.
[I am with my dear Nettie to night.]
This is my last day of single life. Brushland.
Thid. Dickson was over here to night. He stayed all night.
Thare was some folks from Andes up to A. Liddles to night. 1868
[This is the last night that I sleep alone without my dearest Nettie.]  Brushland
*Lansingville later became Delancey.

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