[...]Mortals, Mr. Pinkard and Mr. Washington, who seized me and kissed me a dozen times in spite of all the resistance I could make. They really think, now they are married, they are prevaliged to do any thing. October 12.I am going to tell you a little piece of a secret; but you must never mention it. Nancy had an admirer lately-who do you think it is? No other than Mr. Newton. He got his discard yesterday. It is in the evening. Nancy and myself have been to visit our little garden [you have frequently heard me speak of it]. We[...]".