I wish I could get home this month on many accounts. The
next boat is due a week from today. Make a little charm of peach-stone. Play
poker in evening till ten. Fisher keeps us splitting with laughter all the
time. Not very well to-day. Beautiful night, full moon, too pleasant to be in
this place. I cannot get my bowels regular. It is now nearly two months since
they have been so.
SOURCE: Francis Winthrop Palfrey, Memoir of William
Francis Bartlett, p. 138-9
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