November 18, 1780

Posted by sydney on Nov 18th, 1780

Crickets in the chimney cry but faintly & do not appear much.  The cats kill all they can see.  *The severity of the weather quickened Timothy’s retreat: he used to stay above ground ’til about the 20th.  At Ringmer he used to lay himself up in a wet swampy border: indeed he had no choice.

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