August 1.
Pleasant. I washed. John got a clothes wringer last week and Paulina wrung all the clothes. This afternoon we went after huckleberries but did not get many. Finished haying tonight and in the eve all went to the Library Association but there wasn’t hardly anyone there and they adjourned for three weeks. I saw Frank and took a short walk with him but something is not just right. I know by his actions.

