Thus closes my notes for the month of December and also for the year just passed and gone and now numbered with the things that were. Whether the Almighty will spare me to chronicle the daily events of the incoming year is more than I know but trusting in Him I shall enter upon the pleasing task, which is useful as a reference and may be profitable to those who have an interest in me.
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Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Thursday, September 18th, 1862
To day I remained at Fathers, mending up all the old bridles & martingals. The hands finished gathering corn out of the Red (?) land field. weather clear & hot.
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