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week. This is St Valentine’s Day.

       Sunday, 15 February

       Thursday, 19 February

      Stuffed up the hole where the mice come in to see us, in case we are devoured.

       Friday, 20 February

      Wee man very restless during the night, so we slept not, perchance a flea was chewing him, or perhaps it is some new trouble. ‘Mon père’ here at dinner time, and Mrs and Miss Gordon in the afternoon.

       Saturday, 21 February

      It’s getting nearer tomorrow. My hair is getting grey.

       Sunday, 22 February

       Monday, 23 February

       Wednesday, 25 February

      Wee man still finds it difficult to swallow and has a stiff neck.

       Thursday, 26 February

      Mrs Gordon up in the forenoon, also the doctor. Tommy got a very bad cold and his neck has to be rubbed with olive oil. Lily up for a little in the afternoon. Tommy very wretched at night. Not well at all.

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       Friday, 27 February

      Agnes washed the stairs. Tommy’s cold much the same, but he is fearfully cross. Agnes ‘fed up’.

       Saturday, 28 February

       Sunday, 1 March

       Monday, 2 March

      Cold, windy, wet day (again, of course). Wee man fine today. Did a little joiner work at night. Got my hair cut. Trout fishing begins today.

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       Tuesday, 3 March

      Weather same as yesterday, only worse. Agnes washed the stairs. Tommy’s neck seems to have more joints in it now.

       Thursday, 5 March

      Weather beastly, heavy rain, the quintessence of cussedness. Tommy quite well now.

       Tuesday, 10 March

       Wednesday, 11 March

      Agnes very ill during the night and not at all well today.

       Thursday, 12 March

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       Saturday, 14 March

      Agnes very ill at night, sick and vomiting and wild sort of pains inside. Am greatly alarmed.

       Sunday, 15 March

       Wednesday, 18 March

      Agnes in good form today. She broke the teapot and broke a bowl at night when she was baking, and spilled treacle all over the carpet. Glad I didn’t do it.

       Sunday, 22 March

      A very nice day. Tommy got a bad cold and Agnes got a very sore head. Before dinner I took a long walk. Pollokshaws, Cowglen Road and Crookston. Took the car back from there as I was late.

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       Monday, 23 March

      We got no sleep all last night. The wee man saw to that. He complained of a sore head, a sore tooth, a sore belly, a sore ear, a sore knee.

       Saturday, 28 March

      Slave trade abolished 1807. I entered into bondage 10/6/10.

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       Sunday, 29 March

      All of us at Clydebank, nestling in the bosom of the Roxburgh family.

       Tuesday, 31 March

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       Wednesday, 1 April

      Agnes

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