Saturday, June 11 1757

At home all day; at work in my garden… Just as we had rot up from dinner, my uncle Hill came in, who dined at our house (on some mutton steaks) and stayed till near four o’clock… In the evening read one of Tillotson’s sermons, and in the day part of Locke upon Education.

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