Sunday. April 22.
All at church except me. I am not at all well, tho’ better since the morning. B made me promise to sit down stairs while they were absent, on account of my room being voted close. The closeness of my room, never never injured me. Mrs. C & Eliza came,—& we walked down to the gate. I fancied that the lady who sate near Arabel was Miss Mushet. No!—after service Mr. Curzon gave a note to her from Annie. So they are gone.