Saturday afternoon Boston
Octobr. 13,
1764.
When I wrote you by the Doctor I was in hopes that I should have been out
the next day, but my disorder did not leave me as I expected and I am
still confind extreemly
weak, and I believe low spirited. The Doctor encourages me, tells me I shall be
better in a few days. I hope to find his words true, but at present I feel, I
dont know how, hardly myself. I would not have the Cart come a tuesday but
should be extreemly glad to see you a
Monday.
Yours,
A
Smith
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