November 8, 1906 Thursday
November 8 Thursday – At 21 Fifth Ave, N.Y. Sam wrote to daughter Jean.
It is a gray morning, Jean dear, and I have awakened prematurely.
I have been coughing only 8 or 9 days, yet I am already more than half tired of it. This is because it’s not sentimental or sympathetic, but is a dry bark like tan-bark. I do not go out of the house yet; I go down stairs, but not frequent
[segment about the Nov. 7 dinner party]