I received a letter from Mr. W. Smith, informing me of my aunt Smith's Death.1
She was here this Day week. Coll. Thatcher, the representative, for this Town, fell instantaneously dead, yesterday in Boston Streets. I went to Mr. Wigglesworth, to Mr. Sewall,2
and to Mr. Pierson, in the afternoon. Almost all the Class met at Amory's chamber this morning.