Was all day at home, and in the evening, closed my Letter to my Sister,
1 as the Post goes for Boston, to-morrow, one day sooner than common, and Captain Lyde
2 sails in a few days, for London: it kept me up exceeding late, or rather till very early, for it was near 2, in the morning, when I finish'd; I burn't my fingers, bruised my toes,
3 and went to bed: but what was worst of all I affronted Miss Nancy by speaking somewhat too abruptly.