051_Page 49Wednesday. 28.th. September. 1842.

Warm weather, the air quite oppressive.

Julie, and I prepared ourselves to visit Mrs Brown. We rode down in a Broadway Stage, and found my new friend at home. We were equally delighted to see each other; her fine eyes brightened up, while a glow of pleasure brightened up every feature. I sat an hour chatting with her, and attained the promise of a sociable visit form her, to morrow evening. Frome [sic] there we went over to “Aunt Bell’s”, and sat an hour with her, we then took a stage and returned home, much heated and fatigued from our jaunt.