FANNY NORTON,

Aged forty-six, admitted in 1818. This poor creature is a single woman.

Her malady has never yielded to medical treatment, notwithstanding all

the care and attention paid to her case, and she has ultimately proved

incurable. Her fancy, like most of the various patients under mental

derangement, has its peculiar turn. Her firm belief is, that she brings

forth a child every night; but that before the morning arrives, some

men, or “fellows,” as she styles them, come and take her child away.

The population of a desert would speedily flourish by the aid of a few

such colonists as this poor maniac supposes herself to be.

She imagines herself dreadfully ill-treated. The ruins of her memory

seem to be constantly haunted by recollections of former annoyances,

previous to her lodgment in this asylum, from the thoughtless and

unfeeling rabble, who are so apt to take delight in teasing and

imitating the poor wandering maniacs exposed to their mercy. She

fancies herself followed by crowds of mischievous boys, who mock,

torment, persecute, and throw stones at her; that she is most cruelly

teased by them, and that she is obliged to fight for her life every

night. She reckons that she has had above a hundred children; but

as she feels herself growing old, she hopes soon to have done

child-bearing, and that her pains and troubles will be speedily at an

end.

She thinks that one of the keepers is her husband, and sends many

messages to him by her attendant nurse, which she supposes are

regularly delivered, and is surprised at his unkindness in not

answering them. She remembers the marriage ceremony was performed with

a brass ring; recollects the wedding-feast, and threatens to sue her

unkind and negligent spouse for pin-money, or separate maintenance.

She is generally quiet, and has done no mischief; but sometimes she

becomes irritated from causes purely ideal; believes every person she

sees is mocking and reviling her; then her anger mounts to rage, she

foams at the mouth, is in a high state of agitation, and it becomes

necessary to confine her in her own apartment, where by degrees, her

anger subsides, and she again becomes tranquil, and is released.

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