March
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Wed.
17th. Cool. We do no work to day. I call on Albert to see & hear the
sweet sounds from Emily's melodeon I play Mount Vernon Vc. Howe well that
tune was sung yesterday at the funeral. miss [code]. I play chickens some
with Kirby B. to drive sad thoughts away. We call down to Mr Burnhams &
make music & play whilst Vc. This eve I once went there with Laura to
play, but those times have past But those happy times I cannot forget. Hannah
plays well on the violin & ------Daniel Belknah was there & sweet
Ellen, ----wife Vc. Thurs.
18th. Cool. A hard March so far. I long for spring & the birds &
flowers. & first for sugar weather. A. Burnham 2nd, chopping wood
here I will write down Laura's last words.
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