James Fuller dined with me on a chick boiled, a piece meat of bacon and some cabbage. Mr Coates’s maid (who the clamors of the world–but without any, even the most distant, truth–called my sweet heart), the two Miss Porters and their servant drank tea with me. At home all day and not very busy… Mr Tipper and Thomas Durrant sat with me some time in the evening. Rec’d from Mr Plumer by Page’s wagon 13 sacks salt.
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The Diary, 1754–1765