The Spring has been much more backward here than it was the last year—In my father’s Garden the peach-trees are now just coming into blossom—I have not yet been up to our own place; but intend visiting it to-morrow.—This Evening, being Sunday I am going to Mrs: Cranch’s, and take my letter...
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