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Jun 18, 2022 OldeEcrivaine Jun 18, 2022 OldeEcrivaine Aug 27, 2021 Jacob Wheeler	BSY_FB_27_1904-12-04 December Sunday 4 1904 Tarba, Clear - calm #2 breeze in afternoon Il- Hâfneh Suffered agonies with a bad case of chill blains. After we got below the snow line although it was still cold and my horse a stallion was nearly crazy with the 18 mares in our party and the road very rough with rocks over which the horses we scrambling, I took off my shoes & stockings and rode bare footed but my feet only seemed to get worse itching and burning so that I was nearly frantic. As they were in the stirrups & my horse wild I could not scrath? or rub them. When I dismounted to take off my shoes & stockings our servant Joseph held my horse. His horse & mine started to fight each other & him, whereupon he displayed his nerve by holding them both although they were rearing & trying to strike him with their fore feet. I felt as if I could ride a tiger or do any thing to get my mind off my feet, and would gladly have given half my future happiness for a little of that precious medicine which I have at home.	BSY_FB_27_1904-12-04 December Sunday 4 1904 Tarba, Clear - calm #2 breeze in afternoon Il- Hâfneh Suffered agonies? with a bad case of chill blains?. After we got below the snow line although it was still cold and my horse a stallion was nearly crazy with the 18 mares in our party and the road very rough with rocks over which the horses we scrambling, I took off my shoes & stockings and rode bare footed but my feet only seemed to get worse itching and burning so that I was nearly frantic. As they were in the stirrups & my horse wild I could not scrath? or rub them. When I dismounted to take off my shoes & stockings our servant Joseph held my horse. His horse & mine started to fight each other & him, whereupon he displayed his nerve by holding them both although they were rearing & trying to strike him with their fore feet. I felt as if I could ride a tiger or do any thing to get my mind off my feet, and would gladly have given half my future happiness for a little of that precious medicine which I have at home.

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