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Father Winter
she depicted, and my high esteem for her and her departed husband ; and I said: "Mrs. Winter, you are growing old, and must 'ere long go to join your husband; but you must not die, till you have put your history on record."
"Oh," said she, "I have kept a diary through a good portion of my life, and I shall leave it for my children to use as they please when I am gone." She lived several years after that conversation, and after her decease, through the changes in situation of the families of her descendants, those records could not be found.
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