053_Page 51Saturday. 1st.of October. 1842.

A fine day, the sun too warm, for fires.

I remained at home all the morning, sewing on pantalets for Remsen. Walked out with Julie after dinner, met Deborah in the street. The air was cool, and fine for walking. My bonnet came home, it did not suit me exactly. I did not shew [sic] it to Mon Marie.