WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 17TH.

Passed the night pretty well, dreaming rather pleasantly. On getting up

felt qualmish and took a little coffee, but was soon forced to part with

it. The wind increased with heavy rain so that all of us but Mr.

Frankland (a Quaker) became sick. Took a little soup upstairs but did

not keep it long. Remained in the small house till eight. I think I

would have escaped better but for the sudden rough weather. The

Americans reckon to admire ladies of slender make and pale faces. Mrs.

Dean said she knew a young healthy blooming robust girl from England,

who had recourse to large quantities of vinegar; at the same time

girding herself very tight, so that she was now so reduced that she

could not suppose that she could live very long. Mrs. Taylor at

Poughkeepsie confirmed the same, stating that young ladies stay away

from Church if the weather was at all unfavourable, lest they should be

considered stout.

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