Wednesday, July 29 1761

Mr Long dined with me on some pasty. In the evening walked down to Halland, but did not stay. In the evening my brother came over… How distracted is my troubled mind, but still let me reflect on the goodness of divine Providence to me in protecting me from harm when I had left the entire use of my reason and senses…

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