The sister of Mother Schuyler and her husband dined with us.
The funniest thing about her was that she kept a few long hairs on her cheek. They grew from a mole.
It may be good luck to preserve them.
Her husband was surprised when he heard that we do not use knife and fork at home.
Bamboo chop-sticks! How dear!
9th—I have no belief in the earring.
It is a savage mode, like the deformed feet of the Chinese woman.
But why did the Meriken lady discard her veil?
Her face behind the veil would appear like a rose through the Spring mist. It is a charming thing as ever was fashioned for woman.
I have seen no lady with a veil in this town.