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March 8. a fine day and my Strength increased so that
I go down stairs, I will go in the strength of the lord god:
I will make mention of Thy righteousness, even of thine only,
My poor child is very sick 11 month this day her mind was
Impressed that the Nuns ware in her room she said that
she love the Superior, the virgin nuns she never did
them anny harm her mind run tow hours, then took a
nother turn said Mar your birds are on the carpet do
you not see them, I told her that they came to see her,
then she cryed to take a cup of tee with her mother; Soon
she came more composed, O what gloomy forebodings
in my mind the convulsive shuddering, the heavin of the
breast, her distress was great and her frindes tryed to
ford relef but all in vain. all that we could do was
Plead and cry in pray to god for her soul, that God would
spar her life or give a comfortfull hope, I belive he did for the
said all is well