[Friday] October the 20 [1815]
This morning, after I churned my butter, Betsy and me went to town on business. -- Betsy went out while I sat by a cheerful fire. We dined at Mrs. B. -- Mr. Beamish was called away on business at this side and lost his dinner with us. -- When we came over, Papa was waiting for us. It was quite late when we got home.