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in his mouth, but he could not swallow. The next morning my husband was carried by Mr. Motte’s Peons on a Cot to Mr. Motte’s Cutcherry. Mr. Motte bid me take my husband home and he wod send a Doctor, a little black Doctor came, sent by Mr. Motte. he man remain’d at home Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, and on Thursday Mr. Motte sent him to the hospital. I went to the
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