Read the Grecian philosophy as usual this morning, after which I went to the Office.
The rain was pouring in torrents all day and rapidly carrying off the snow. Read Blackstone.
Notwithstanding the rain I went to Medford in as much as they wanted letters and I
was the only one able to convey them. The news from Baltimore is most discouraging.
Mrs. Everett’s second child is quite unwell also.
1 Miss Bartlett is staying with them. Abby was a little dull. This is the first time
in her life that she has had any care, and it is not surprising. But I see many things
in her which make me love her the more.