[Sunday] August the 27 
My morning was nearly taken up
in the kitchen getting dinner. -- Betsy and
Jane went to Dartmouth in the morning. -- After dinner, ________ and
Phebe went to Mrs. Prescott's and Charlotte
to Mrs. Allen's. I was quite alone, till Mr. Beamish came. We went to the
orchard and picked some currants and then we took a walk to Mr.
Russell's lake. When we returned, tea was ready. The fog came in very
thick, and Mr. Beamish stayed all night. -- George
came up with Betsy, and Mr. B. and he has taken my bed. -- I hear them
snoring famously, and I shall follow their example.