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My Dearest Friend
I will try to write tho it is with much difficulty I hold my pen, oweing to a very painfull Soar which gatherd at the Root of one of my nails on my Right Hand. It has been so painfull as to allarm me for several days least it must.be opend to the Bone, and to deprive me of rest. It has begun to discharge, and the yet painfull, is less so since I have not been free from my old Rhumatick complaints, tho, not confined with them, to the House. We have had very moderate weather and our Farmers have improved it by getting out the mannure upon the meadow and spreading as much as they could. They finishd this day getting it out. We do not go on so rapidly as some, but we are very steady. I setled with Bass and paid him his 16 dollars as was your agreement, and engaged him till the Eleventh of April for which I am to give him 22 dollars. The Farm Noat is taken care of and the the Wheels &:c.
Our weatherwise Soothsayers have been as much out in their calculations as yet respecting the Severity of the Winter, as the political prophesyers respecting the stormy sessions of Congress, but I do not yet think the Scene opened. I calculate however from a combination of circumstances, the Triumph of virtue and National prosperity. I received your Letters of the 16 [John to Abigail, 16 December 1795] , 17 [John to Abigail, 17 December 1795] and 21 [John to Abigail, 21 December 1795] with Randolphs poor poor story, three O! jimmy Tompson O! Months in Hatching, A dark Buisness at best, and
The President whom Mr. Randolph treats so very unhandsomely
appears with more dignity for the tenderness he shews
to The Man who can never be considerd
in any other Light than the Fool of the party, the weak unstable politician,
assumeing to himself an influence over the mind of
a Man infinitely his Superiour and reminding one of
the frog in the Fable who tried to swell to the Size of the ox till he burst.
Where there is vanity there will be folly. Fauchet dispatches
shew a pidling Genius. He knew very little of the real
Character of the people whom he described, and less of their
politicks, no extensive views, comprehensive no
comprehensive mind, but as the Republick of
France can comprehend any thing and
every thing, they may possibly make out a system
in Fauchet dispatch, Tis beyond my
comprehension. Many parts of it I own not withstanding
Randolphs precious confessions. I propose the
old play of a Wonder, a Woman keeps a secret should change its title, or else
let the Lords of the creation confess that Nature is equally weak in Male and
Female. A Mason and a Randolph have taken of the reproach from
the Female Character. The answer of the Senate to the Presidents
Speach I liked much. He hath deserved
worthyly of his Country, and hath so planted his
honour in their Eyes, and his actions in their Hearts,
that for their Tongue to have been silent, and not confess so much were a kind
of ingratefull injury; to report otherways
And not a year, but pilfers as he goes Some youth full grace, that Age would gladly keep A tooth or auburn Lock.
But Soloman tells us that in a multitude of years there is wisdom, "That Life is Long, which answers Lifes great end, Whilst we can be serviceable to mankind, and enjoy the blessings of Life. I believe we may rejoice that our days are Lengthend out and write in mutual congratulation upon revolving years. I inclose a paper of Russels. Cato is as restless and as dissapointed, as factious and as turbulent in plimouth as the Cato of N York. Your Mother is as well as when you left home. She walked here this week, and desires to be rememberd to you. I am ashamed to send such a Scrawl, but I know you would be uneasy if you did not hear once a week from
Your affectionate
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