"Mrs. Hall of Sherbourn was brought to bed yesterday of a dead child, some weeks before she expected, oweing to a fright.--I suppose she happened unawares to look at her husband."
letter to Cassandra
October 27, 1798
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It is such a great comfort to know that while I get in myself into much trouble at work for being overly blunt and cynical that I am not much different from one I admire so much
Posted by: crzylady | January 17, 2007 at 05:06 PM