Sunday, November 29, 2015

Sunday, November 29, 1868

This has been a cold, windy day. I did not go to Church this morning. I staid at home and answered Add’s letter. I wrote that I could not go. I was very sorry I had to say so, but I don’t see how I can possibly go.

This fall we all went down to the Chappel’s, except Pa and Ma and Billy. They had a circle there. We had a pleasant time indeed. Old Pete the Indian spirit came.

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