Journal of Dr GFW
Saturday, 27 September, 1828
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It is one of those beautiful mornings that occur in the latter days of September when nature begins to wear the garb of age and seems to be preparing for desolution. I have been moderately engaged during the day, but feel very feeble and unpleasant. Had a short interview with H. this evening and the thoughts of yesterday occupied my ind during the waking hours of night.