Friday, September 8 1758

…We dined on a damson batter pudding. A very wet forenoon. John Tickner of Lewes breakfasted with us. At home all day. In the evening read one of Tillotson’s sermons… My wife ill with a cold. In the evening sold Mr Porter’s pole puller’s neckcloth, which was a silent company this time in comparison of what we have had some years past.

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