Thursday. 24. th. June. 1841. Warm, damp and misty morning. I made a mistake of one hour and got Garret up a little earlier than usual. Mrs Wells preparing for to remain after her husband. They did not get to New Rochelle, came home this morning. Mrs. Wells bid us adieu. This was a warm, unpleasant day. The children, all sick with colds, and very fretfull. Remsen, broken out with heat, on his arms. Louis, bit Remsen under his eye; I pardoned him on account of his not being well.