Thursday, February 25, 2016

Thursday, February 25, 1869

And still it is cold and stormy. There is the most snow on the ground now that we have had all winter at one time! We finished our quilt to day, bound it, and this evening we sewed some carpet rags.
I wonder if there is a letter for us. It is such bad walking we did not go, any of us. I hope there is.

Mr. Briggs has not been up yet. I think it is really too bad.

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