The morning was cloudy with heavy fogs. Mr. Walsh however came up to breakfast and decided me to go to Quincy. It was not a 406good day for our purpose and when we got there and went upon the hill, we could form no idea of the prospect, but Mr. Walsh opined in favour of the upper side of the road and this agrees with my own inclinations.

I did business both with Mr. Carr and Mr. Brigham and received the money I had expected, then returned. The day cleared as we arrived at Boston. This has been the most long continued and driest storm which I have ever known. It has wearied our patience although I thank heaven it has had little or no effect upon my spirits.

Home. Afternoon, writing. I am making a very good article upon Slavery although I expect to have difficulty in publishing it. Worked on it afternoon and evening. I have rarely written with more facility.