Tuesday, 31 October, 1865

Passed the night quite restlessly. Sent for Bake just before day, who gave me a cup of ginger tea, which relieved me a good deal. She requested me to send for her before she retired if I felt worse during the night. I think she gave me rather too much medicine. – – I am feeling rather better today, I think, but very weak and feeble. – – Bake and Pigeo went down and fixed up an elegant snack of most everything nice and took it up in her room and all went up and enjoyed it finely. Bill came in just as the waiter returned and participated alone.