Jervis McEntee Diaries: March 23, 1874

Monday, March 23, 1874- The weather is cold again and the wind blows a gale the city buried in a cloud of dust. Mr. Fisher called. My little model came but as I was engaged with him I had to send him away. I painted on the picture all day however and have it nearly done. I wrote to Gussie last night and Gertrude wrote to Maurice.

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