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May 25 1832
the Storm of rain continues it has been a Storm for a
Meak, but I hope that we Shall have the warm influences
of the Sun, I was very unwell Lastnight but am better
this morning, prais the lord O my Soul and all that with
in me,
we have ben readin the memoir of Miss Hannah Adams,
Written by herself with additional notices, by a friend,
in Boston Even now, when tinie has interposed to Subdue all the
more powerful emotions of Grief, there are those who delight
to recall the hours we have passed with them, and to dwell
on those traits, which we loved while living, and
which death can not efface from our memories, he has
gone to that world where friendship is uninterrupted,
virtue eternal, we bless god for the natural evidence
of a future life, which minds like these, bearing the