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LETTER CXLIX.
Georgetown, Feb. 8, 1817.
Saturday Night.
Saturday Night.
My dear Theodore,
Your letter of the 2d was put into my hands this
morning, just as I was about to make my last dying speech.
To-morrow you will, probably, receive my letter by Tuesday's
mail; and, more probably, that by Mr. N's. servant.
I have no farther request to make, than that my boots may
be sent; for want of which, through Juba's negligence, I am
suffering.
Your memory is very good about the weather. It tallies
with my memoranda—which are as follows:—
1817—Jan., | Friday 10, warm; hail at night, turns cold. |
Saturday 11, very cold. Sunday 12, coldest day, to this date. |
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Thursday 16, mild. Friday 17, warm; snow at night, turns cold. |
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Saturday 18—Sunday 19, colder than any days preceding. |
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Thursday 23, snow. Friday 24, three changes to-day; cold. |
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Saturday 25, very cold. Sunday 26, ditto; snow, colder than ever. |
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Monday 27—30, bitter cold. Friday 31, cold. | |
Feb., | Saturday 1, mild. Sunday 2, milder; snow at night, very cold. |
Monday 3—5, very cold; last the coldest day yet. |
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Friday 7, mild in comparison. Saturday 8, milder. |
Dr. B—h passed through this city, on Tuesday and
Wednesday last, to Richmond. I barely saw him. The clover
seed is at T. and M's. You have never mentioned whether
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seal, or lose to-morrow's mail.
Good night.
JOHN RANDOLPH.
Dr. B. will get the plaster of Paris.
I regret your solitude, but it will soon be broken in upon
by your old querulous friend, Matt B.
by your old querulous friend, Matt B.
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