A cool morning. Up betimes. Dreamed till nervous about F.
Would that I could reasonably get this subject out of my mind. God guide me.
There would be satisfaction in a short look into the future. Chet and I called
on Electa and Lorenzo. Went to a Catholic Fair.
SOURCE: Frances Andrews Tenney, War Diary Of Luman
Harris Tenney, p. 163
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