My dear sister
Last week I wrote you by my sister Teackle, Esther “Hetty” Maria Fisher, 1795-1840|Hetty]] who was to forward the letter and a bundle containing your earrings paste sets and also a worked handkerchief which I hope you will accept from your sister, it occupied me a fortnight, and after all, I was so unfortunate as to tear it, but have darned the fracture so it will never be observed when on the neck.
Mrs Harris has made you 5 ½ lbs. of sugar into currant jelly, which is all I cou’d glean from my currant bushes on account of the drought which destroyed everything with us. I wait a suitable opportunity to send it.
I was griev’d of hearing of poor dear little William’s misfortune, which came to my ears through Mr. Walton. Write me how he is. I hope no serious and latent ill effect may be experienced from the fracture as he is young, and no doubt, in skillful hands. I have been not a little hurt










