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Albert Cross diary, 1862
1862-06-29
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June, SUNDAY, 29, 1862. This is one of the most lovely mornings of the season Sutch a sweet Breeze Oh how delightful I went to the Sabeth School this morning and then I went to the cotton Church but I dont care mutch about going there any more for it dont pay In the afternoon I went riding way out some 10 miles and back It was the most plesant ride I have had in a long time, at night I went to hear Mr Shearer preach on the pouring out of the 7th. vile or the Last Plague, he is a toleraby able man I wish he would preach here every Sunday.
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June, SUNDAY, 29, 1862. This is one of the most lovely mornings of the season Sutch a sweet Breeze Oh how delightful I went to the Sabeth School this morning and then I went to the cotton Church but I dont care mutch about going there any more for it dont pay In the afternoon I went riding way out some 10 miles and back It was the most plesant ride I have had in a long time, at night I went to hear Mr Shearer preach on the pouring out of the 7th. vile or the Last Plague, he is a toleraby able man I wish he would preach here every Sunday.
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